Snowflakes.
Fading upon blushedΒ flesh,
its rivulets a frame
sketched for the captive soul.
Gaze glimmering,Β hopeΒ dissolving,
an echo to the void ofΒ twilight’s end.
She longs to be released.
A breath divine.
An oasis to a threadbare wish
sculpts bittersweetness
into frostedΒ air.
Embraced by light,
she follows the seraph’s call
and is freed.
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Categories: All Poetry, Life & Love, Poetry by Phoebe



Beautiful poem. β€
And exquisitely lovely illustration.
Thank you so kindly!
Your poems are beautifully written. Great indeed!
Thank you so kindly!