I Listen to the Silence

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    Hush, Hush....i Though I Heard It Callling My Name

    when the snow if falling ever so softly, barely brushing the trees as it floats down from the sky, and the ground is covered in a kind of white cushion....everything seems to stand still and hushed, and if you listen, you can hear each snow flake as it hits a tree branch. The...
    bluehaiku bluehaiku
    41-45, F
    Feb 25, 2009


    We are a portion of silences enclosed with feelings all around.
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