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By Iwas
Each flake so soft and delicate, intricate, immaculate.
He, she, we are all caught in it.
Wind tossed, bossed, lost in the frost.
A world formed by storm and chaos.
Each flake individually forgot.
For the threat is in the fog.
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Copyright 2013 Iwas
Published on Friday, December 20, 2013.
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On Tuesday, August 12, 2014, TropicalSnowstorm
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Beautiful piece. Ciao, T/S
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On Friday, January 10, 2014, Dreaming in Stanzas
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This is such a striking poem the imagery gives way to a beautiful allegory. Love this.
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A former member wrote:
Beautiful
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