Snowflakes
delicate
twists of air
concealing
the path behind us
Our footprints
scattered haphazardly
among the silent trees
strands of fractured light
ribboned and woven through
their seemingly
lifeless
branches
Glass words
that quickly shatter
in the frosty air
our breath
forming puffs of laughter
that evaporate
before
we can catch them
slip them
into our pockets
your hand
in mine
my hand
in yours
Watching
as a red fox gingerly
prances through the snow
A perfect day
Never forgotten
no
one
has to know
delicate
twists of air
concealing
the path behind us
Our footprints
scattered haphazardly
among the silent trees
strands of fractured light
ribboned and woven through
their seemingly
lifeless
branches
Glass words
that quickly shatter
in the frosty air
our breath
forming puffs of laughter
that evaporate
before
we can catch them
slip them
into our pockets
your hand
in mine
my hand
in yours
Watching
as a red fox gingerly
prances through the snow
A perfect day
Never forgotten
no
one
has to know
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