Poetry Readings

Frozen

The freezing cold, almost as frozen as my heart.

It's so cold that my fingers are barely able to feel and I still walk through the blizzard that the winter created.

Because I'm so amazed at the beautiful snow and the way the snow lands nicely over the world and brings breeze to the earth.

The wind is blowing so hard it's almost able to move me but I still walk and don't care for I just wanna enjoy the beauty and cold breeze before I go home to the burning sensation of heat.

I wanna enjoy the wind as it blows my hair back and and how it makes my face turn pink.

I wanna enjoy being able to wear the dark blue coat with the feathers on the hood and that blue hat that my aunt gave me with odd patterns yet has a cute ball on top.

I'm enjoying the beautiful patterns each snowflake has. I'm enjoying the light blue sky, when it's cold outside, because the clouds are congesting the sky view of the sun, making the world blue.

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