Across My Memory

I want to fall like a snowflake
On a December day
When the air hasn’t
Dipped into freezing
But you can still see
Your breath.

Shhh shiver
It falls slowly,
Fleetingly aloof.

Shhhh shrug
Sway flake sway.
A chilled breeze
Sweeps it away.
Shhh silence,
* Stay.

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