Dear David,
The rumor's true.
Winter has wrapped our sick and tired
world in the customary bandages.
Soon enough they'll be discolored - fouled
by the residue of our strivings.
But for today all is wrapped in a healing whiteness.
It's just as you remember:
The stillness of yard and street,
the trees transformed, the quiet!
-GL
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