Snow had fallen, not much
but just enough to please the contours of my heart.
The silence it brought was deafening.
A welcome change from the sound
of cars' tyres.
It lay white, untouched, like a blank page,
Beautiful. Snowflakes glistened
and sparkled like jewels,
each flake a wonderful work of art.
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Author:
daisychain (
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- Comment from author about the poem: There's a magic about the first snowfall of the year that can't be explained.
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