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The sun glints off periwinkle leaves...

The sun glints off periwinkle leaves in the yard where snow has just melted. All sounds come from a great distance: crow, woodpecker, train.

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Blue sky. The snow has retreated to...

Blue sky. The snow has retreated to the northwest-facing hillside under the shelter of the trees. A train’s whistle made wavery by the wind.

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Out before dawn, I hear nothing but...

Out before dawn, I hear nothing but the drip of melting snow, gaze at a photographic-negative version of the woods: light ground, black sky.

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The wind moves snow back and forth...

The wind moves snow back and forth across the ground like a restless sculptor. Trees creak and groan: a regular machinery of discontent.

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This snow makes it so much easier to...

This snow makes it so much easier to keep track of squirrels, their mad chases on the ground, through the trees—showers of white dust.

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A branch breaks at the top of an oak...

A branch breaks at the top of an oak, clatters through the too-loose grips of lower limbs and lands in the new snow’s too-shallow grave.

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Where the fresh snow has just melted...

Where the fresh snow has just melted on the concrete walkway, a bright green blush of lichen. The nuthatch’s three nasal notes.

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The snow is reduced to patches now,...

The snow is reduced to patches now, and the stream runs loud. The book I’m reading says there’s no such thing as a pure white horse.

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I think it’s partly because the...

I think it’s partly because the hillside is covered with evergreen laurel that this phenomenon of a white ground still seems so surreal.

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Fresh, deep snow on all the outstretched...

Fresh, deep snow on all the outstretched branches at the woods’ edge—those trees that have always hungered for an extra helping of light.

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