Tabula Rasa

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Lofty snowflakes

embracing Black Earth

disguise it

in white innocence.

A picturesque memento

brings childhood back to life

vividly.

Laughing, playing, rolling in the snow,

a sound that keeps blowing up old memories.

Juncture,

A New Age of Life

and heavy raindrops falling,

washing off, slowly

the refound echoes.

After death,

silence

nothing is left

but Black Earth.

_{Tabula Rasa by Valérie Buffetaud}