Listen to snowfall
The hush all around
The sound of a voice
Sings soft in my ears
Calling days lit with wonder
Fears felt between
As the years
Grow together
Again
A snow squall of memories
Blanket this dream
Where you are the voice
Settling slowly
Drifting in the wind
Soft footsteps fade
into the shimmering
Light
grandfathersky 
Beautiful! …, “as the years grow together.”
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it is in the still that we remember all we carry (still) ❤
nice revisions………they change everything (and nothing)