The first snow


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.


  • Cmall

    I like it

  • daisychain

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