All is well…

I can see for miles through

the trees, a light snow is
falling, bringing inches to
these woods, quiet words
brush past my ear, like
single flakes caught on
the breeze looking for
a somewhere to land,
they whisper a promise
I’ve been longing to hear,
“All is well…”
— GB
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