Branches on the evergreens,

are dressed in snowy white,

as soft the moonlight sparkles,

on this blanket of the night.

Delicate, untouched and pure,

is found the ground below,

as gentle moonbeams glimmer,

on the freshly fallen snow.

-Pamela Joyce Randolph


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