Saturday, December 27, 2008

Cold Silence~

Cold Silence

The silence of the night
is the winters delight
snow that muffles the sounds
are billions of snow flakes
compacting down.
See that snow flake coming down
I will catch it on my tongue
and it will dissapear, melting
and it will be done.
The beauty of a single snow flake
as you can see, under a microscope
is unique as you'll agree.
Not two are alike nope there will never be
another as unique like, you or me.
Ron Schmidt

1 comment:

The Good Life in Virginia said...

a wonderful poem and photograph...and oh so true.
happy new year my friend from your e-friend in virginia.