Poem: Winter III

Laying in the snow
On my back
Reaching up to the sky
As the snow is falling down

Just a silver light shining through to me
Just an overhead beam catching every flake
Wind gusts
Softly spin the flakes
Straight down to my cheek
From above
From the side
Wind changing every movement

Open my mouth and
Close my eyes.

Feel the sensation
As the flakes hit my face

The sounds so gentle, so faint.

–innerdragon

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