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Jan 2020
To say
the silence is deafening

would be a cliche

so let me posit you with
an image

one that is still

and small

a yard
blanketed with snow
and the moon

reflecting upon it
thus

the night is white

and though it's cold

the path is clear

Whit Howland © 2020
Minimal word art. Straight forward message. Meant to be a visual experience. Also, a little bit of fun with language.
Whit Howland
Written by
Whit Howland
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