In The Stillness of Snow

The stillness of snow, oh how the mind falls silent, calm and peaceful.

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A while ago I wrote about life on the 17th floor, the sunsets like an air bound fire, the fear through the eyes of others & so many shades of green – even the greatest of artists would be envious. ¬†Many a physician will die of old age before finding a more powerful sedative – a more potent relaxant. Looking out onto blankets of white, any signs of anger, stress, depression pale into insignificance even if it’s only slightly. ¬†Tomorrow maybe the joy will return fully with a multitude of colours visible from the 17th Floor.

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