WINTER ISLAND

Snow
Blankets the ground
Without a sound.

As
We are
Snuggled inside.

No children laughing
No cars moving
Just complete silence.

Feeling deserted
Lost
Alone.

Winter
Is an
Island.
Written 8.14.09
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