Ruddy cheeks and nose Bright eyed, wired From the first season snow That lingers in the air -Kel Dayheart
Winter Again
Cold again Can't seem to retain Any sort of warmth Ice forms Down to the pores Suffocating all heat -Kel Dayheart
Uninvited Guest
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A Day’s Fall
Snow banks rise steeply As white fluff falls Steadily as the day goes on -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 