Snowing lightly but nicely, stopping for a rest with a view of Caribou Ranch , sitting on a  snowy bench, Aspens highlighted with fresh powder, making the ski trail just right, and all alone, have it all to myself, the beauty and the wonder, and the quiet, it brings a peace, a feeling of peace, as I look around watching the flakes fly from the sky, seeing my tracks from where  I’ve gone on by and up ahead where I’m  about to go,  there are no tracks yet in that snow