Funny Little Snowflake
A snowflake blew from Russia,
Across the sea and stopped
It melted in the Springtime sun
And fell an acid raindrop
The wind it rode that pushed its sails
Chilled the heart behind the veil
It drench a surface beneath the skin
But somehow still was hollow
It accompanied no Earth, no Wind, No Fire
So others may not follow
I watched it glide on top of eyes,
that peer and see in funny shades
Then cross a poor man’s thirsty lips
and dance its way down undulating hips
Funny little raindrop
As different as they make
Then in the winter breeze again
It turns into a snowflake.
3 Comments:
hiya!
I know long time no blah, blah... please email me some time... hopefully, we can chat... sorry for being such a bad net/blog friend...
I'm glad that I decided to stop in. Beautiful thought about the journey of this snowflake.
that's amazing. really. so deep.
thanks for dropping by to my page. so nice of you. =]
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