The Easy Wind and Downy Flake: Michigan, December 2002.

Michigan Snowfall
Fourteen years ago, the woods were lovely, dark, and deep.
I imagine they are still. If they aren't, well, woods somewhere else will be.
Promises to keep. Or something.
I love the way snow smells. Especially at night.

 

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