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Snow Angels

Winter takes a final swing and I'm blinded
knocked for a loop along with the marigolds    
we crave the sun but it is gone  
   
shivering in a beacon of snow  
we see a bastion of light  
amongst the drear, the flight  
   
an angel, pressed upon the ground  
perfectly placed before my fear 
   
there is no sound, no soul around  
but I can feel her in my heart  
and I can taste her in every flake  
it surely isn't a big mistake  
   
the skies opened for a moment  
and amid destiny  
she floated gracefully    
upon my simple steps
Written by JusTim_
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