Feelings like flakes
Of snow covering
lands of thought
pouring through winter winds
Brushing past blushed cheeks
Simmering over every top
Thickening to feet of snow
Layer by layer
Fall some more.
A peek of sunshine
Comes out today
And easy as was
The flakes melt away.
This winter could have
Been forever,
But flakes they always fade away.
When feelings can
Be solid as ice,
Then thought too
Is our demise.
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