Saturday, October 8, 2011 - , , 0 comments



White beauty is falling from the heavens.
The ground is covered by its grace.
Everything is pure white.

The silence has consumed the day.
Peace has stabbed our souls.
The trees crack as cold embrace them.

The sun shines over the whit snow.
The ice shines as the sun goes down.
The cold red lights of the sun fade away in the snow.

Night comes to the land.
Cold strikes the ground.
And snow, the snow continues to fall.

Winter winds blow out side.
The snow covers all.
And all becomes white.

by ~willyoudieforme


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