Snow Blindness

It’s when your vision goes white
And you can’t see right 
It’s so scary to feel
So here’s the deal

Focus on the trees
Or the ache in your knees
Or the cold on your cheeks
That will linger for weeks

Because when my eyes can’t see
Where I seem to be
My mind goes dark from the light 
How ironic for a world so bright
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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