Snow | Fall

On the ground
Covered
Blanket draped across 
For all the eyes to see

The distance is growing
To see the change
Or dilate
Traveling across eyes

The layers deepen
Thicken
It’s quiet 
Peaceful 

The voices aren’t as loud as
They once were
Before 

Laughter heard in the distance 
Across
Not apart 

Throughout the night
It doesn’t disturb
It is not gone
But is not the same

Spring, between two clips
Quieter now alone
Pull apart from the frame 
Sinking thru 
What’s fresh remains