Snow In A Hourglass
Winter's time for sand,
To lay down frost— white night dress
Walking on color;
Unconscious insomnia—
Chase warm nightmares all this time.
*It's about sleep-walking*
Copyright © Paige Hind | Year Posted 2023
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