Poetry, photography, whatever is in my head when the randomness escapes.
Sunday, March 16, 2014
Tempest
Snow silently drifting down
Flakes, enormous and soft
A hushed blanket covering
The heavy silence cause
For reflection and thought
Memories, moments, visions
Of what we shared, embraced
In this wintry tempest
Warming me
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