Norah's Poem
Softness falls like cotton balls upon the weary earth in the early morning light,
Gentleness, touching, all joining each other....
flakes falling so gently as not to disturb..
Shhhh, silence is not golden, it is white.
Linda LeBrun
January 2008
Gentleness, touching, all joining each other....
flakes falling so gently as not to disturb..
Shhhh, silence is not golden, it is white.
Linda LeBrun
January 2008
I LIKE THIS POEM AS I WROTE IT LOL
BUT, WHAT DO OTHERS THINK OF IT, I WOULD LIKE TO KNOW?
Linda LeBrun
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I like it. A great image of a pristine snowfall.
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