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Serenity in the Snow's Embrace

In the silent hush of winter's breath,
Where snowflakes dance with elegant grace,
A tranquility found, as vast as death,
Yet warm as a familiar face.

Each flake, a whisper from skies above,
Telling tales of serenity and peace,
Enveloping the land in a glove
Of softness, a gentle fleece.

Through the chill, a warmth is found,
In the quiet, a resonant sound,
A solace in the snow's embrace,
A moment in time, a sacred space.

This mantle, pure and undefiled,
Transforms the earth, meek and mild,
Into a wonderland, serene and bright,
A domain of stillness, bathed in light.

Here, in the heart of winter's domain,
We find comfort, easing pain,
In the embrace of snow, so tender,
Revelations of beauty, awe-inspire and render.

So let the snowfall, thick and deep,
Encase our worries, lull to sleep,
Within this serene, silent keep,
Find solace, in the snow’s embrace, so bleak.