Snow is silent
An all encompassing removal
Of every wavelength of sound
A hushing that extends out
To every molecule as it falls
Silencing even the thoughts
That speak so loudly within
Sunny days, idyllic as they seem
Are loud, cacophonous, unabated
Get me back to winter days
Snowflakes falling as a curtain
Striking the flat grey water
And bringing me silence
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