White
Quietude
It’s a
blizzard out there!
But in here,
thankfully,
warmth and
safety.
It’s quiet
in here,
so silent
when all the
house
functions cease,
save for
occasional creaks.
It’s quiet
in here,
save for the
T-drone in my head
and my
beating heart.
It’s quiet
in here,
and out
there, too –
It’s a beautiful,
flaking,
blowing,
blanketing,
white on
whte
crippling
blizzard.
Stay home,
and enjoy
the silence.
agd 1.23.2016
Blizzard – really.
Even St. Francis has his hood on!!
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