Silence of Snow Falling
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Original Poem
The silence of snow,
A hidden bird chirping sweetly;
Crackle of ice, somewhere,
Squirrels on tangled branches,
Crows calling loudly above.
This snow covered path lonely,
With echoes of my footsteps;
O, hear the beautiful hush,
The tinkle of a distant creek,
The silence of snow.
Three Days Later
Hear the silence of snow falling,
Birds chirping from hidden places;
Ice crackling, groaning and moaning,
Frozen branches hanging like chandeliers,
An ice covered creek somewhere whispers.
The path I walk is lonely quiet,
I look back at my snow footprints;
Oh there is a beautiful hush lingering,
The tinkling of icicles falling from trees,
And I listen to the silence of the snow falling.
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March 4, 2016
Poetry/Verse/Silence of Snow Falling
Copyright Protected, ID 16-764-124-0
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
For the contest, Oops - Poetry Contest Exercise
sponsor, John Lawless
Second Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2016
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