The Winter Mountains
The snow dulls the sharp edges of the cold winter mountains.
It smooths away all blemishes until we slide through and leave our mark.
The evergreens, cozy in their white blankets, splash their color blends.
Everything exudes calm, peace, sanity, the beauty is stark.
Happiness. It's relative.
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I am in peace on snow!⛄️
I am at peace in the mountains. Both summer and winter, they have their own magic, tranquility, rejuvenation.
Ahhhhhh, so peaceful
Right? This year could use some more peace.
Very peaceful. Snow is very peaceful. I love snow, and rivers. 🙂
Agreed! And the ocean.
Your first sentence hits. The peace is simultaneously real and not, because the snow covers the sharp edges of the mountains. In life, that metaphorically happens too in some cases. I also hope this world experiences peace for the rest of the year.
Beautifully written.
Thank you. Yes, we could all use some peace. I wish that for all of us.