Winter Moment

In awe of the lustrous ambiance,
once again I stand here
not in ache or tremble,
not in nostalgia or hope,

but here,
in the moment,
with a heart ready to indulge
in all the beauty of the winter storm.

In this moment,
to live, to experience,
as time stamps its presence,
leaving no trace of regret.

From the quiet room of my heart — to God be the glow.
WG

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