This Season

Time settles in the town covered by heavy snow.

The sun breathes out through the creamy silver sky.

A hawk sitting on a tall tree waiting…

Night sleeps into the glitters of the tiny warm lightbulbs.

I’m looking out to find a very very huggable fuzzy bear.

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