Untitled Poem by Shireen Dianne
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When the white and
silent snow
falls softly on earth,
It seems my soul
awakens from a rebirth,
Through its tranquility
my heart gains
the solitude,
then slowly and slowly
my spirit attains its
complete beauty.
Thursday, January 2, 2003
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4/23/2024 4:58:20 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The poems of Shireen Dianne are as soft as snow flakes, like icecteam melting inside mouth.