Low Roar

……..

It’s snowing today

ever so slow,

Blanketing all the pain

and letting it go.

It’s magic and it’s

ethereal,

everything stops

and renders all the hurt

immaterial.

There’s a calm

and a stillness

that lays hope

and wellness.

There’s a low roar

from above

and a sifting and settling

of pure love.

She takes her hands

and draws a smile in the snow,

on his car and on the stage;

the curtains are finally closing

on this dark, black show.

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