Another Front

I ran into the snow
And without them it was so
Refreshing

Tasted flakes above
Let them melt into my dreams
With these storms that come to play
I am robbed another day
Yet I find it so
Refreshing

Drifts higher rise
As plows push to the right
Skiing through the streets
The ice packed so tight
I keep slipping to the right
With a smile upon my face
Thinking
Somehow it's so refreshing

Even with these flakes wearing me
Down
Constantly falling
Down
It's not as cold as it could be
And for a moment in time
I am free
Without voices
Choices
Anywhere to go
Flakes upon my tongue
Eyes stinging from the breeze
Smiling because it's all so
Refreshing...
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