Under The Snow
Feeling aglow under the snow that only falls in sleepBlue crystalline dreams too cold to melt an ageless stone
Is caving inwards towards an universal center off
On again a blazing light touches surfaces without heat or score
One for the ages long ago where angels fly to weep
Feeling aglow under the snow that only falls in sleep
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2021-01-23 at 00:10
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