Snow

The weather people promised us snow. We got rain and wind and big white fluffy clouds. Everyone made such a big deal out of this possible chance of snow here in Sacramento. But it wasn't too much to fret over. The only reason why I believe it was so special to the population was because snow symbolizes purity and innocence. Both of which have fled this filthy town. Now we're all ridden with guilt and greed or some other incurable illness and the snow was our last chance at redemption. Unfortunately, redemption is not that simple, we need to find it within ourselves, not from a bottle of whiskey or a statue of Jesus, but instead deep inside of all us resides that forgiveness we so long for. The only problem is that we're so busy looking for it in other places that we forget our own potential.