fall back into a farther snow
the ones before this one
glimmered her heart as it
was melting.
spring with its white violet
shine is leaving me
forget-me-nots
the colour of lingering
sighed the snow maiden
slipping into
white-rosed unconsciousness
lost sparkling, overnight
and murmuring what was Christmas
where is evergreen
mary angela douglas 16 october 2013
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