Flakes of Snow

Again I assemble my pieces,
Some broken, some unknown
but most of them lost.
Speak no more of love
it breaks, before I fix myself
The bits in me, escape from the voids
and I give all left in me
Tell me, the last sip is mine
I’ve emptied bottles in vain
I want to cage, and name it mine
look at the eyes, shining for my pride
Pour in me all the love,
my soul may swirl in rain
and I may see a bit of life
in the empty flakes of snow.

_Sidra

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