Go outside today.
Lift your face up to the sky, close your eyes and breathe.
Fill your lungs, unfurrow your brow and smile.
Repeat as often as necessary.
by Elinor Wylie
Let us walk in the white snow
In a soundless space;
With footsteps quiet and slow
At a tranquil pace,
Under veils of white lace.
I shall go shod in silk
And you in wool,
White as white cow's milk
More beautiful than the breast of a gull.
We shall walk through the still town
In a windless peace;
We shall step upon white down,
Upon silver fleece,
Upon softer than these.
We shall walk in velvet shoes:
Wherever we go
Silence will fall like dews
On white silence below.
We shall walk in the snow.
