Gift of Winter

Gift of Winter

A Poem by InsidiousRain
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Found this at the back of an old notebook from a few years ago, when my sister was sick for reasons unknown.

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White mist
Life's gifts
Snowbank
Lean back
Breath hangs
See stars
Bright night
Snowflake
Drifts
Down
Arms spread
Hearts wide
My sister,
Snow Angel

© 2015 InsidiousRain


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This is very pretty. Like a moment caught in time.

Posted 10 Years Ago


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InsidiousRain
InsidiousRain

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