The Sound of Snow

A poem.

The Sound of Snow

It's so very quiet
You can almost hear the snow
Falling from the leaden sky
To frozen streets below.
The air's so wet and heavy
It lies like liquid sleep
Over hill and valley
With silence layers deep.

– B.R. Strahan

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