White

In whiteness I sit, in whiteness I live, in whiteness I wait for the dawn to break.
The new dawn of music, the new dawn of sea, the new dawn of green.
In the darkness of the snow there is always the light that reflects on its surface . . .

And wile I write this deep poetry my cats snore blissfully . . .

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