First Snow Written on January 24, 2012 by tinkwelborn Categories: Poetry - The Stuff of LifeTags: ice, natural balance, quietude, rain, rectitude, sleet, snow, sudden silence, Winter 0 0 comments so far. Why not leave your own? ~ you fall around and bound me to a sudden silence. ~ The quietude, a solitude, commands of me compliance. ~ Right rectitude, an attitude, I seek to find alliance. ~ to what now am from what once was and find a natural balance. . . . . . Copyright © 2012 Marvin Loyd Welborn. All Rights Reserved. Rate this:Share this:TinkwelbornShare Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Like Loading... Related