"His soul swooned slowly as he heard the snow falling faintly through the universe and faintly falling, like the descent of their last end, upon all the living and the dead."
While every falling flake
May be ephemeral
Emblazoned in each swirling reflection
Is the silvery glint of
Oneness diving before
The light.
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The sounds...the feelings...light...I like it!
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