Winter Snows
The fluffy white crystals that are falling,
Our cheeks red,
Our breath clouds filling the air,
The icy cold touch of the snow on our faces,
As the wind blows furiously,
And as we leave to arrive back inside in our places,
It just doesn't seem fair.
To have to share,
These winter snows.
YOU ARE READING
Into The Abstract
PoetryPoetry and thoughts that have plagued my mind. Not all of it was saved, but some of it was, so here it is lovelies.
