Storybook Snow

Fey dreams of Light dancing slow upon a field of storybook snow

They of the Night the ice that sparkles deep within undertones below

Infinite points appear from distant near as though to shear some vision

Like sleepy wool the moments pool into empty wakes of disappear

With Fey tonight you may find her walking away from where you never know

Fey dreams of Light dancing slow upon a field of storybook snow





Poetry by Chaucer Whethers The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2019-07-14 at 12:01

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