enshrouded in frosty blankets
the snow-muted earth
stills
sparkling and frigid
hushing the hustle bustle
Chione has draped quietude
in crystalline whispers.
avian greetings
above the halcyon drifts
whistle the refrain
swaddle serenity
within the silence
Arisen from the Conflagraton 
I love all the great words!
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Thank you! I have fun with them.😀
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I just started to write as a hobby. It new to me except one creative writing class I took in college. I look forward to finding ways of doing it better! Like this poem of yours, it’s great. Loved it
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I started writing in a very difficult situation, and then discovered how much I love it. As you write more, your style will develop
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I read your about section, I think that makes the things you’ve written even more interesting to me. Thanks for being available.
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Sure. Good luck with your writing! Thanks for chatting
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very good use of language
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Thank you! I appreciate it
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Swept me up in a beautiful blanket of words
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Thank you Christine!
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So beautiful in its construction. The words flow magically. Brava!
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Thank you Eric
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These words fell on me, covering me in a frosty but still warm blanket of snow.
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Such a beautiful comment 🙂
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❤ This old thing? lol You deserve it!
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