The Entertainer
I can’t feel a thing
like I’m lost in time;
a hushed silence
mightily abounds,
like a French street
it grabbed my
attention without a sound.
Soft, floating like a
whisper it came
as if in a dream,
floating in the air
billions alike but
none were the same;
mesmerized by their
beauty I just stared.
Dancing at my feet I
can’t avoid them,
they’re all around
with every step I take;
reflecting in the
light like diamond gems
the rainbow of winter
is the snowflake.
A white movie screen
is the picture I see
perfect and flawless the
design of every one
a staying power on
the cold ground you’ll agree
until it melts under
the intense spotlight called the sun.
Copyright by NewLife2008
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