Snowflakes Are
Within, a chilled heart.
Is a void, where none can see.
Blanketed by snowy down, which....
Lays heavy, as I sleep.
Of beauty so sublime , it cuts me....
Clean and fresh and deep!
Love....,now......
Cast upon forgotten dreams.
Fiery tears.
Now turned to ice.
To wait ......500 years,
For her majik feathers .....
can heal, a broken heart.
While in my own,....there, remains.
All the the while.
Snowflakes............
Which are
Dancing.
Giajl © Jim Love