A Cold Day
I really liked bballchica’s a hot day. I thought it was really good! this is my piece A COLD DAY:
The air was crisp
The bitter cold was resonating through it
Touching my skin, with the slightest brush
Kissing my whole body with cool, cracked lips
White mist covered the ground
Small snowflakes wondered through the gap of air between
cool cloud and froven ground
I stood on the frost covered grass,
Marveling at the little diamonds left on each blade
As I breathed, I could see my secrets in the smoke emerging from my nose
All of this a tiny reminder that sometimes the biggest and most diverse wonders of the world
Are as small and unique as one tiny snowflake
