Snow of NightA Poem by Kate RutaThe snow of the divine white flakes that fall to the ground. The moist flakes that hit the ground, The peace of the flakes that come down, The peace of the moon glissing in the dark. To stay here and listen to the snow talk, The snow phantom sound from afar brings bliss to one The phantom of the sound bring a calm silent sound of
comfort. © 2013 Kate Ruta |
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