In commemoration of our (Philadelphia’s) first snow of the season, here is a poem I wrote a few years ago called Baptism by Snow:

Crystalline spectra of liquid light and life
Descend upon a lifeless but wanting face
Like messengers of so sweet a song,
Reminding with each kiss of icy breath
That the wintry dust promises a new day
And a new me.

~ M.

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