The snowy sky
yellows
as the sun
fades,
as though to steal
the light
and selfishly
pour it into snow.
A yellow grin
full of sparkling
snow-white teeth -
the drifts
that dot the landscape.
I don't know if this is anything or not, but it just popped into my head as I sat here, looking outside, and I'm trying to embrace ANY sort of inspiration I find since I am attempting to knock out this writers' block that has stayed with me for over two years now. Thoughts?
Write anything and everything. I find inspiration in the simple things like cups of coffee and flying pigeons. I like it simplistic yet captures the smile of spring trying to poke its way in to the bitter cold.
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