A cherished moment.

Snow overnight. Windy, too. Drifts. Like ocean waves. Clean. Fresh. Fir trees. Scalloped white boughs. Bending.  Nature’s scene. Magnificent. Awestruck. By the wintry beauty. Listening. To a Beethoven trio. I see. I hear. I speak. Proof. I am alive. Conscious. Aware. In love. With precious life. Everything. Blending. Coming together. In a cherished moment. –Jim Broede