Here is a poem from another retired physician. Happy New Year.
Winter Night
In the evening, after a snowfall, look out onto a field or forest; calm, untouched, and white. Listen to the stillness. This is the best time to find solace. Look at the stars, the waning moon. Let snow silence fill your head. Winter is the quiet time, the slowed-down time, the time for drifting to that hidden place within.
Frederic Hildebrand 2022
If you wish let me know where in these chaotic times you are able to find The Silence.
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