I have no idea why, but while I was walking the dog this morning, this poem kept going through my head. It's beautiful out without a trace of snow. I guess it was my subconscious reminding me that there is always something positive in every day, even when I start out determined not to see it.
The way a crow
Shook down on me
The dust of snow
From a hemlock tree
Has given my heart
A change of mood
And saved some part
Of a day I had rued.
Robert Frost
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