![]() Angelic whiteA Poem by Maxwell Ryder
Where were you?
You let me go Seasons pass, With another You eloped. Our season returns, I watch the snow Icing oaks, Then you shake Me awake, As I look you Rock down, Alight, Angelic white, Dressed in Your snowflake, Landed on my nose, A virgin kiss Watering my soul. © 2018 Maxwell Ryder |
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Added on February 8, 2018 Last Updated on February 8, 2018 Author
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