Published: April 26, 2007 03:47 pm
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A Winter Storm
Emily Jarmolowicz of Amesbury
The gray and overcast sky filled with clouds that slowly roll in to cover the sun with a dark blanket turning noon into midnight The whole world is silent barren trees are lonely and desolate not a single gust of wind to move the earth or wake her from her winter sleep The soft snow begins without a sound it lands gently on the icy ground blanketing the last leaves of the fall with a pure white sheet As the snow falls faster the wind soon arrives whispering bitter and icy words to the unmoving, stoic trees The blizzard reaches its apex the howling wind and the icy snow biting at anything in their paths leaving mountains of snow wherever they travel The flying snow and shrieking gale finally subside leaving only the whisper of breeze and the soft dance of snowflakes gently falling from the brightening sky until even they die away The sun suddenly breaks through the blanket of cloud dissolving the gray blanket overhead shining its warmth on the sparkling ocean of snow and the old trees with their branches of ice
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