Blue Snow
Standing here all I can feel
is the wind blowing away
my memories of our friendship,
reveries and sacred compassion.
Standing here all I can see is a
fading shadow walking further
away from me.
Standing here all I can hear is
nothing but silent echoes of
your charming voice.
Standing here all I can sense
is blue snow slowly running
down my tender skin,
all I can feel is a numbing pain for loss
has consumed my inner fire,
slowly dimming like the stars
at night.
Copyright © Leighann Anderson | Year Posted 2011
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