Over the wide
Open field
I see the
Sparkling
Untouched
Snow
Covering every
Square inch
Of plants
As I stare
At the snow
So perfect
I see
A shape
Start to form
Down at the bottom
It's not dark
It's light
It's white
The same
Color
As the snow
That's why
Nobody ever saw
It before
But I could
See beneath
The shell of ice
That surrounded
The soft and gentle
Core
As what is
Glowing
In front of me
It has wings
But it's no angel
It's voice is calming
But it's no friend
It's eyes are deep abysses
In the white of her outfit
But it's no devil
That figure I see
She's
Your
Personality
So she's different to everyone
Depending on
Who they are
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Poetry {Mostly Free Verse}
PoetryJust some poems I wrote mostly dark some bright all original material