Silence of snow

Silence of snow

“Out of the bosom of the air,
Out of the cloud-folds of her garments shaken,
Over the woodlands brown and bare,
Over the harvest-fields forsaken,
Silent, and soft, and slow
Descends the snow.”

(H.W. Longfellow in Snow-Flakes)
Valkenburg (NL)

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