White Silence

Winter coats proliferate,
the earth is stilled by snowflakes 
slowly drifting, swirling, shifting, 
sifting down, a whirling, 
curling cloud of white confetti.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Wesley Avatar
June 27, 2012 at 6:13 PM
I feel the stillness and smell the crisp air; and remember when the snowflakes used to sit on my eyelashes. Winter isn't all that bad, it has it's own magic too and much of it flies around as those light airey flakes.
Das Avatar
May 23, 2012 at 5:09 AM
Beautifully captured.
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