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She dreams of flowers…

She dreams of flowers…

Posted in Gracie's Glimmer, Poetry From A Woman Who Thinks Too Much

I Want

I want to catch a snowflake
and send it straight to you
wrapped in icy sleet.
I want to shake the stars
scattering fiery sparks
until you remember our heat.
I want to chase the moon
following its midnight map
until the beams lead me to you.
I want to ease this heartbreak
returning my soul to a time
when my color wasn’t blue.