... here in Tappan, New York...this moment pristine ...the snow in its silent serenade of crystal light...
let me feel it with a thousand fingers
let me touch its delicate ecstasy
let me breathe the serene stillness
let me
let me
the falling snow
heed the whispers of my heart.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York
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