Cold and Quiet
The world is cold and quiet
Not the scary quiet that leaves a ringing in my ears
But the type of quiet that gives me hope for something more
I see my breath as it leaves my body
As a reminder that heat is still possible
Even in a blizzard
The stars look prettier on a cold and dark night
They are scattered across the sky
Like freckles on our skin
It should be no surprise that our bodies mimic the world
When that is exactly what we are
Creations of nature
-Delilah Wurth, sophomore
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