I disintegrate into a thousand stars
Of myself, when I see
Your footprints in the snow.
I am blinded by your winter beauty
Yet you have banished me
To the edge of your world.
Every day I return for your broken water,
The scraps of love you throw out
Keep me alive.
I must get word to you
But my clumsiness gathers dust in the corner.
I will always love you,
In unwritten poems.
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Author:
Christopher Elwell (
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Comments1
Superb work chrisp
That's kind of you. Thank you.
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