Snow
The tears, obstructed in their long descent by zephyr�s kiss and held in chill embrace, were shed within a storm which lightning rent asunder to reveal her hidden face.
Amorphous, ever changing in a grief which comes each year with sister�s slow demise, she weeps to emulate each falling leaf. The world now feigns a stark and barren guise
as seasons change. Life slows to start anew but melancholic sadness comes our way with every raindrop�s soft caress and dew which sparkles on the graves of yesterday.
A winter�s dirge is sung and autumn�s proud kaleidoscope�s interred with ermine shroud.
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