The wanderer walked with knowledge
Knowing that every step he placed
was right where it was meant to be.
He strolled an icy alpine trail
Where he contemplated the snow.
Every flake uniquely designed.
Each one landing light upon the
Jewel crusted and laquered landscape,
To embrace and become as one.
While he wandered the wintry trail,
The snow dissolved into a stream,
Whispering its way