Snow of Dust

You are the crow I wish to weep over,
Shaken me down to my last breath,
The snow which falls upon my lips,
Breathes the winter dust,

My heart has given way for the winter,
The night’s mood has changed my thoughts,
I’ve saved that part of me for only you to see,
Of the day I cry over your rightful crown,


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I am a stay at home blogger & self- publish author. I love to write and blog about creative writing and things that interest or inspire my work. I'm also an artist and abstract illustrator. I also blog about family life and my experiences.

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