23.6.09

The Snow Fall

Silver foil glittering down
Winds howl around me
Chasing the moon.
Darkness closing in,
The silver shines light,
Filtering out the soud.
Standing in the hourglass,
Protective shell.
The grey quilt of sky,
bubbles to life.
Silver foil tumbling down,
Softening the view.

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