like just whitened ambers of ash falling to the ground the snow drifted elegantly from the heavens
time trickled along side each flake passing by
caught behind the layers of coverage the Moon shone to it's best ability
like a dirty gem just waiting to be cleaned it kepts it's beauty available for all to gaze at
in the moment of awe all is hightened
the sparkles of frozen water in the air added the magic
the bitterness of cold the air had stole your breath
the passionate desire to see the glow widened you eyes
and with a quick skip of your heart
your story was written in the wind and carried to my ears
as I listened my eyes were closed
as I felt it they opened cause there you were.



Email this story
Add to reading list












