Welcome!
Winter
it is snowing, like a faint mist, the flakes are tiny as dust,
wisp in the gentle breeze, the mountains shrouded in cool low clouds,
colors of grey, I think it is a good morning to sip tea, reflect upon my good fortune,
gaze peacefully toward the winter calm.
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