Saturday, February 1, 2014

Thoughts Like

The smallest of snowflakes 
flutter around me,
and a few land on my lashes, 
melting into my eyes.
One icy crystal
doesn't last long
on warm fingers.

This flurry of flakes
is like the 
thin little thoughts 
that swirl and twirl
around in my head;
landing only for a moment, 
before disappearing,
never to return.

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