Snowy Self
I change myself as a whole,
As a part, as a self.
But, when I change to a snowy self,
My soul, life, love, hope...
Freezes to a blistering hole in me,
Void of warmth.
I need to leave,
Find me,
Wake me,
From my snowy self.
Copyright © Michelle Swift-Bannister | Year Posted 2011
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