Snow falls from the stars,
As dust and mist scatter the ground
White sheets cover the hills
As time is frozen in winter's grasp
The cold little flakes bright in the sky,
But yet can disappear without a thought
Silk slips through the branches
Of the tree of life
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Poem Book
PoetryHere's a little bundle of poems that I wrote. Copyright on all of my poems. Hope you enjoy them! :)
