Snowflakes slowly fall and
disappear into the ground.
Frozen flakes disappearing
into the snow,
returning to the drift.

Opaque light glimmers on the surface
I wonder if my face has remained
the same, fake smiles all around
plastic happiness built on
plastic dreams.

I moulded myself to being the wife
a puppet on a string, a thing to own
Vile vinyl, fake female
toxic, neurotic, inorganic
credit card lifestyle.

The snowflake has reminded me
of a purer time, a kinder, softer time
Snowflakes are unique
I am unique not
Plastique

Remember the shadowy night?
How our hands would enfold.
Under the stars that shone so bright,
Love was true to this world.

Though the days hath died,
Thy destiny still seeds.
Beyond the waking night.
The sun will rise...

Remember that shadow,
Your true-love despaired.
One day your will find her.
Buried in your arms.

Stay true to thy destiny,
For thy honor is thy right.
Come before your love now,
She awaits,
To be by your side.