Poetry – Snowflake

snow falls softly

on the surface

settles there

flake by flake

buffering the noise

within

my chin tilts

downward

my eyelids close

exhale…

resting without

a sound

snowflakes fall

flake by flake

all around me. 

J. Belle

image by Nick Night

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