<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=583348" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>White... Quiet</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The day of her funeral<br>they came in their thousands<br>to bless her final rest</div><div style="margin:10px 0">snowflake upon snowflake</div><div style="margin:10px 0">falling into the empty endless grave</div><div style="margin:10px 0">as if prayer<br>upon prayer</div><div style="margin:10px 0">until all was white...quiet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No people ever came<br>then...& now.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As a child<br>she held the treasure</div><div style="margin:10px 0">of the first snowflakes falling<br>one by one</div><div style="margin:10px 0">resting on her eyelids<br>(her mind blossoming<br>into awe & wonder) </div><div style="margin:10px 0">tasting them upon her tongue</div><div style="margin:10px 0">as if the sky was shedding itself</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the snowflakes came<br>in their thousands</div><div style="margin:10px 0">erasing the language<br>of the landscape</div><div style="margin:10px 0">like a child's drawing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">all things dressed in white<br>all things held in silence.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The day of her funeral<br>they came in their thousands</div><div style="margin:10px 0">snowflake upon snowflake</div><div style="margin:10px 0">untill all<br>was white</div><div style="margin:10px 0">...quiet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=D%C3%B3nall+Dempsey">Dónall Dempsey</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=583348" data-title="White... Quiet de Dónall Dempsey" data-description="The day of her funeral they came in their thousands to bless her final rest snowflake upon snowflake falling into the empty endless grave as if prayer upon prayer until all was white...quiet. No people ever came then...& now. As a child she ..."></div> </div> </div>

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