Cozy in my house, 
the first snow begins to fall.
Listening to ambient music and writing,
my cup of Sencha soothes my mind with calm energy.
The taciturn flakes create no beat like the sound of tapping rain. 

Listening to silent white precipitation outside,
allowing me to hear the music,
uninterrupted.
My thoughts can create words on a page, 
uninterrupted.