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Poetry Among Other Thoughts

Poetry

These are the thought I think. The dreams I dream. The moral compass deep inside me. I write to find the truer me. All Rights Reserved. All works in this document are property of SapphireWillows. Any additional copies of these works outside of this...

Snow

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by SapphireWillows

by SapphireWillows

I see the sparkling flakes fall

I watch as hard soil turns to a soft blanket

I race out doors

I feel the bitter cold

I smell the brisk sent

I hear the wind

the first snow

I think

And I know it's true