April 16, 2020

The snow falls so gently, so beautifully,
into my coffee and onto my face and hair.

!It snows on our NOSES!
!and the snows are MOVING!
!and we shall HERD all the SNOWS!

(I know there are sadness and worry out there),
(but for this moment they belong in parentheses).

Right here and now the world is magic.