there is snow outside my window
yesterday it was spring and now it is winter again
isn't it fascinating how at least the weather knows how to fit my sadness
how to reflect the white noise in my mind
with frozen rain
i wonder when spring will return.
if it ever will
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tides ○ a collection of poems
Поэзияpoetry II. i'm still trying to find the right words started 15/3/18 all of the following poems, excerpts, thoughts and playlists are my own • remember to vote if you like it • please do not steal you can find the cover image here: https://pinteres...
