Dust of Dreams
Silver petals, dust of dreams
whirling in a snowburst gleam
Hat and **** and lungs to sing
as sleigh bells tied to horses ring.
Sun eclipsed by icy trees
Frozen lips and knocking knees
Life as fragile as it seems
amidst the sparkle, dust of dreams...
Copyright © Tatyana Carney | Year Posted 2005
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