Dreams turned dust
Were snowflakes once,
Fragile facets,
Fractal-fallen dry.
To fly
Free and clear
The stormy season
Of your heart,
You need only
Dare to try.
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A beautiful thought, Éilis! Xxx
Thank you! Trying to live up to it at the moment. So far, so good. 🙂