Shushing silently over new fallen powder.
Gliding, guided by sparkling snowflakes.
Rising rapidly, falling fast.
At one and at peace with the humble mountain.
Floating above the cover of clouds.
Flying along with the early sunrise.
Viewing the ground from a perspective apart.
Hovering above the waking land.
Riding the gentle morning tide.
Trusting the arms of the reflective water.
Breathing the beauty, and tasting the air.
Falling in love with the calming rhythm.
Dripping in a fresh warm rain.
Comforting her in her silent sorrow.
Taken time to smell the mist.
Dreaming of another tomorrow.