Sunday, 29 January 2012

WHITE WORLD


The fluffy clouds in a crisp blue canvas
Looked like cotton balls
Soft to the touch
Yet rip apart
If you force them to
Looks like you can sit on them
But really you’ll fall through
It was there I saw
A snowflake
Ostracized in the heaven of blue
But wait
Look at its brothers and sisters
Following the little snowflake
Yelling ‘wait for us!’
The white light began to shine from the sun
It was there I see
A layer of untouched snow
As smooth as a fresh piece of paper
That has not a scratch in sight
A woman strands far away
Her eyes not daring to blink
The light in the seeker’s eyes
Show no sorrow
No joy
Simply calm
While I shiver in my torn boots
She’s still
She’s just
Simply calm

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