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Snowfall

by Sheila Murray-Nellis

I long for you: the snowflakes kiss my eyelids and layer white on white by my feet.

How you sparkle all about me, how these lights twinkle as they fall; the long days,

the nights, everyone but me breathing deeply; there you are — under the silence your hushed gaze.

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