silver touch in your heart
bursting like winter
in empty chandelier
falling debris
snowflakes in your eyes
freeze the tears
of rusty old feeling
and a moment without sunshine
cold shrubs are blooming
out from the ground
flowing breeze drifts the airy scent
as cold as ice
as cold as your heart
Novia, 2014
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