Is it I or the snowfall?

Snowfall is a gentle nest
For the contemplation of beauty
.
Indestructible grace beyond the
Chaotic noise of humanity
.
Inverting the appearance
Febrility becomes strength
Rock-solid with deep reserves
Durability becomes feeble
Worm-eaten in evanescence
.
Snowfall is a soft ascendancy
A geometric updraft into pale realms,
Delicate cyclone of storytelling ice & air
Recording history in unique permutations of glass
.
Snowfall is the ivory papyrus of eternity
Diffracted into density,
Declothed through spheres descended,
Inscribing intricate spells in
Patient vectors
.
Slicing through the haggard aether
Is it I or the snowfall
That soars through slows eternity
And nests in banks of grass?

Written by
@d-pend
12/8/17
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Photos by
@d-pend