snowy blustry afternoon the breeze would blow me down the sky abounds with pure white flakes alas with cold i frown the sky damasked of grey then blue the trees naked and bare my breath it bites with its inhale the normal life runs scared the school is warmly heated nice but most friends they do rest desire not strenuousness of energy bereft the staff assemble in their time to sup gather light talk panorama of rich smells and some silent like rocks