Delicately the snow falls creating shimmering dunes.
Enveloping the world as if it were the surface of the moon.
Creatures slumber in their homes.
Elapsing time they wait for summers warming tones.
Moonlight casting a subtle blueish glow.
Beaming through the night
Embers burning low snuffing out the bright but,
Reminiscing about happier times does brings back the light.