Leaving London <br />the train pushes deep <br /> <br />into the countryside's <br />heart <br /> <br />a knife <br />between ribs <br /> <br />quiet as Death <br />the snow <br /> <br />seeming to grow <br />trees <br /> <br />simply to support <br />itself. <br /> <br />Snow & tree creatures <br />lost now in twilight.<br /><br />Dónall Dempsey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lost-now-in-twilight/
