Quiet

Quiet like this sheep fence
And the sun going down
And the last embers of a fire
Winding down for the night

It feels too good to repeat a line of a song
One hundred times in my head
Clenching my jaw for a sound

Peaceful enough to hear the snowflakes clash
Against the earth like cannonballs
Like a tree falling horizontal



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Haeberle
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