Something white catches my eye
It falls from heaven and space above
There are many falling
Falling, from the abyss called the sky
The home of Greek gods, created by the God
It snows
Snow means life, a new chance
It kills off flowers just so they can live better in the spring
It makes roads slippery in order to have them melt and make water
Snow clears minds
Watching it, it is hypnotic
Spiraling in my head
Snow, you have saved my life
You did what no one else could
You are winter magic
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My Own Poetry
PoetryThese are mainly free-writes about a moment in time, some I have experienced, others I have not. All poems are written by me, use with credit! Also- don't forget to smile more!
