Do you hear them in the cold?

Uttering empty words, sold

Into silent steps, behold

A distempered word, untold.


Did you notice fading?

An echoed thought, waiting

In the night, creating

The notes, emanating.


A wave crashed! Below?

The painted pulse, go

Further! Further! snow

Falls upon us, no.




About aflorin8

Simply a friend, biologist, photographer, avid reader, volleyball nut, humanitarian, and man.


  1. I really like that picture!

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