Saturday, February 1, 2014

Let It Snow; Let It Go


The smallest of flakes 
flutter past my face
as a few land on lashes, 
and melt into my eyes.
The flurry of snow
reminds me 
of the thoughts 
that race 
across my brain
that land nowhere, 
and dissolve 
into nothingness.


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