What wonder mine...

Oh what heaven is mine, in the arms of a brave new morning, clad in soft fallen snow.

In sweet gentle, fragile silence, bewitched by the perfect vision dancing in front of my watery eye, I stood.

This day hardly bleating it's birth cries has given me magic, wonder, so strong in its affect that my breath was stolen from me, a gasp, so loud to make a nearby bird startle.

I have no idea what the rest of the day will bring, but for now I am content to share this moment.