Rarity

January 5th, 2014

The first time Tennessee's seen snow since..
Hell, I can't even remember

When I noticed the crystalline powder cocooning my car
I went into the front yard  
And felt the crunching of dead grass under my shoes

I scooped up a handful of snow 
And placed it on my tongue
I let it melt 
And run down my throat slowly 

I lay down 
And let snowflakes collect in my hair 
And let my hands go numb
And let my heartbeat slow

I understood what it was whispering to me

"I come very rarely
So let yourself mold
Into my icy embrace"
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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