Snow falling behind you looks like
White noise making the rest of the
World unclear
Your black hair hanging
Beside rabbit fur coating
Your neck
Green eyes fixed curiously
Like a cats'
You trap me in your labyrinth
Lost in a snow
Globe
When someone
Drops the ball
Our worlds' shatter
We awaken
From a frozen dream
Snow falls
Up from the floor
We're reborn
As we surf a glacier all
The way down to some frosty dawn
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You have a gentle descriptive style of mood and circumstance.