A sheen of peace, 
snowfall is a blanket, 
that warms the earth with it's coldness, 
a shield of powdery white. 
Shapeshifting the reality, 
highlighting details unseen, 
winter's magical promise of renewal, 
after reset. 
Frozen precipitation that reflects light, 
blinding yet comforting, 
beckoning play, yet drawing you inward, 
a natural grounding, 
it's time to go home. 
Inside the walls of your heart, 
inside the beams of your abode, 
sheltered from the storm, 
shoveled a pathway out, 
to lead you back in.