View from the Open Window

Shining grains tonight fall on your city snow snow. White silk carpets have covered the roofs of the houses and all the earth. White silk veils have covered the pines and the cypresses have covered the globes of your street’s lamps. Snow snow fresh and new sings the song of this world’s harmony in the crystal of the air the gentle measured melody dances. Listen to the trills of this melody and see, more than ever, the views revealed from behind the window of your own house. A window without rows of barbed wire a window unlike the black closed windows...