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How can something so cold

be less like unyielding ice?

Soft and fragile as a fairy wing,

graceful and light in its dance.

More air than water,

less wet than dry,

champagne snow falls in mountain skies.

Published by Bringing.Mae.Flowers

I'm a 20-something woman living, learning, and writing in the Rockies. Far from being an inspiration, I have started to look for inspiration in everything I do. From mental health to writing, mindfulness to dating: I hope my blog can bring some light and insight someone, even if that someone is just me.

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