the meaningless snow
powder labeled as a relic
by the lovers of the cold.
many lies we have been sold
that concern the changing season.
in us all there dwells no reason
to exist, let alone live,
but despite it all, we give
meaningless ideas life.
into snow i love to dive.
poetry.. poem love it
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very good post,@lukakorba
Nice writing man, got a steer to your page from @condra.. Just going to check out some more of your posts now..
Thank you so much! That’s amazing, I’m glad you found me through Dec and hope you enjoy my content!