Snow and snow is all I know
It comes and stays and doesn’t go
It bundles me in peace and calm
The days so short the dark nights long
We play a bit and rest much more
Our weary bodies we restore
Snow and snow I’m glad to know
It’s not yet time for you to go
A Space to be Filled 
I love this Ellen, what a delicately succint expression of our winter.
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Thank you, Dagne! I was inspired by your post of winter afternoons in the coziness of home.
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That’s so lovely to know, Ellen! I hope you enjoyed your own cosy weekend recently, what beautiful weather we had.
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