Like A Snowflake

Soul Poetry

So much am I

akin to a snowflake*~

one chance to be...

to glide on breezes.

Not another alike,

unique in design,

but fleeting in


I too, have but

one moment

in this season

of my life,

for soon,

I shall fall,

lost among the many

who descend in

the storm.

And like a snowflake*~

mine enemy,

the sun,

shall melt away

any trace

that I even existed.

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