Peace
soft snow
silencing
the land
in a blanket
of calm
a whispered
song, precious
and unheard
like the light
on our faces,
unnoticed,
unseen,
until we listen
outside
ourselves
until we look
to the sky.
Peace
soft snow
silencing
the land
in a blanket
of calm
a whispered
song, precious
and unheard
like the light
on our faces,
unnoticed,
unseen,
until we listen
outside
ourselves
until we look
to the sky.