In this snowy silence,
A cat breathing and the heater clicking
The sound if the pages turning
And the occasional car rumble far
Out the door
The only noise is in these pages
Or in my own head
It is calm
Wind
White out
Glistening sun swirls
And a gap in the blinds
Created by an inquisitive kitten
revealing snow blowing and a stream of sun
Shadows of its movement
Dance on the other blinds
Ghostly almost
Then quiet
Peace
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