That melancholy silence that follows the slow transition of autumn to winter after the crickets have been singing you to sleep every night but now there is only quiet only silent nights ahead the subtle rustle of leaves traded for soft blankets of snow like cotton in your ears the birds have lost their song the peepers no longer peep the cacophony of life has grown tired rest now weary soul in the embrace of that melancholy silence -Jae Arden
That Melancholy Silence
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