February snows

Once vigorous orbs
have condensed
waning down to soft viscous of whiteness
falling from the sky to look for a place holder

She barges the door to outside
plunging into ridging snow terrains
to enjoy the full stop of longing for the frost

Bare arms touching,
for the hospitality of warm welcoming
but the stunning natural
conveying immeasurable coldness
springs up her innocent spine

She recoils straight back to the warm hearth house
the unkind, bad treatment, rendering her
to reconsider the friendship with snow

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