When you first touch the snow notice the way it seems to glow.
The cold feeling trickles down the warmth of your skin, feeling the coldness as it sinks in.
You long to wonder why it feels so cold, the bitterness of the cold and the wonderful feeling of the warmth makes you smile.
You then think that it's worth while. The snow lingers longer on your skin
Now you let your mind wander to somewhere it's never been. Feel how the snow trickles down your skin
Then ask yourself, "I wonder what I could've been?"
The frost bite to which you feel can only feel like the cold steel.
Wonder not what not will be not what has been.
Only then, would the frost bite leave you then.
- Author: SleeplessRose (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: February 11th, 2022 01:24
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is meant to be taken in any way the reader sees fit.
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments2
Beautiful work, good job!!
Thank You!
a genuinely intriguing read, strong metaphors
thanks for sharing
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