Snowflakes falling around me from the night sky
whirling, indifferently
passing by like strangers in a crowd.
Its beautiful but I don't feel a thing
A wind blows through
And a white mist manifests itself from the pool
like a phantom it rises and the wind carries it away
I look up and glimpse a star
The snow flakes continue to fall incessantly, silently
A few land on my face and turn to water
I gaze skywards as they run off.
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