This sun filled winter afternoon 

Silence permeates the room

Mute of all sound all turmult

I walk on tiptoe afraid to hint

The slightest flurry that would

Break this hypnotic spell

This enchantment impressed

So ethereally serendipitously

Settling in as a  veil gentle and 

Invisible to shield me anchoritic  
From the riot of this day as it

Unfolds In noisy unapologetic

Haste towards night and stuttering


Poetry by josephus The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2021-02-07 at 00:50

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ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
Bravo, josephus. The snow fell silently over night. Kids on waking will be rioting with glee when looking out the windows. Eager to enoy the phinoman of of The Snow
Ken D

Thomas D The PoetBay support member heart!
My favourite moment of this poem: "to shield me anchoritic/ From the riot of this day." I've been there!

Nice job!