The sky above, crystalline jet velvet
lost in the oblivion of space but for the
diamond droplets sparkling so near, so far …
and the pearlescent moon, pendant.
Underfoot, luminous snow—
the storm has come
the storm has pass’d
the chilled earth gently sighs **
‘neath it’s ephemeral cloak
My lips surprise me relaxing into a … smile…?
My mind more so, muttering, sighing:
“얼마나 아름다운 세상…!”