Gently fallen snowflakes all around.
The chill of the wind.
A silhouette of myself in the window of the car.
A reflection of my past.
The snow has cleared. Snowmen now formed to puddles.
A single flower, blossoming.
Freshly cut grass
New life.
YOU ARE READING
𝑴𝒚 𝑷𝒐𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌
PoetryJust a book with some of my poetry / writing in it I hope any that stumbles upon this likes it ^^ -------°• ♔ •°------- PS. Some themes may be dark; there will be trigger warnings for all of it. Also any images of the cover are not mine !
