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A Winter Message

A flake of snow in flurry thro’ the air
Had landed as a kiss upon my cheek: 
A secret message, just for me to share; 
To take to heart but never dare to speak
About or presuppose to other eyes
Your open feelings – distant though they are.
And so, upon your lips, my OWN surprise: 
A flake of snow returned from me afar.

Copyright © Mark R Slaughter 2010


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