SnowA Poem by Pseudonym MindlessA poem about beautiful crystalline figures.Crystals high within the sky, connecting, creating community among others like it. Great, formidable, inspiring fear and love, depression and joy. For but a moment does a snowflake fall, in that fleeting time does it stand alone and live in pure beauty. Returning is a given, it melts back to the source, rejoining with the fellows it had so quickly lost. © 2016 Pseudonym MindlessAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorPseudonym MindlessAbout"Anybody remotely interesting is mad, in some way or another." – Sylvester McCoy (The Doctor) I am just a girl, exploring the world around me as well as the one within me. What I write is ins.. more..Writing
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