In The Snow

December 1, 2009
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My feet freeze to the cold earth
As my heart soars above me
With wings of soft feathers
And stitches for its broken pieces

The snow tickles my noise
And a rare real smile comes out
My mask dissolves
And my real face shows through

I want to run through the whiteness
And scream out in enjoyment
But why would I do that
When I’m content of staying still?

My racing mind sends me up
The time has come for me to sleep
Up in the clouds
With the white snow everywhere.

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