Sunday, January 9, 2011

A Snowflake

Today, a snowflake
Fell on my arm without a sound
A beautiful, profound snowflake
Like no other around

A piece of frozen bliss
Sublime Sublimation
Heart of icy resentment
Stinging fists of cold sensations

A snowflake, today
with It's frosty spikes
Is something, not to be feared
But to give me respite.

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