Frosty snowflakes fluttering down,
for they light the fire within her eyes.
The whispering wrathful Gods of winter whimper in a drown.
For this slight Girl's soul shins with the serial sunlight of Summer sun.
The cruel calculating Gods endeavor to crush her into permanent sundown.
This epic a front takes place in the lofty skies,
with the suppressed Gods hurling frosty snowflakes that only flutter down
to simply melt away to the winters God's surprise.
With the fire blazing with in her fierce eyes
the Gods realize that with the sun high
their attempt to freeze the fiery Girl is only a vain try.
Her Fire will never die as long as the sun is high.
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Into the Forest.
PoetryA series of poems dealing with the ideas of reality and the old darker "tales".
