As Pure Poem by Amber Mull

As Pure



As pure as snow
as light as the sun
iciciles melt and water droplets melt
like deer running down a mountian of glass
only to hide and blend into the grass
melting and blending to the earth they flow
like a marmot running to hide in his hole
to gather we prance and dance in the snow
the ending of winters great mysterious flow

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bryan Alexander 23 September 2009

this is great. I love the Imagery and the flow it is a great write....

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