Beautiful memories even old romantics have them

Snowflakes by M.A.Meddings

My souveniers
A treasured Booklet
Given to me by someone nice
it is just a collection of snowflakes
But the booklet's there inside me
the snowflakes have melted
But not my love

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Written on 2006-04-29 at 07:26

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Kathy Lockhart The PoetBay support member heart!
This is precious. The complexity of snowflakes, the simplicity, the beauty and then... gone from site but not from memory. Ah the treasure of sweet memories! A pleasure as usual, Mike. : ) kathy

Christian Ward
Excellent. Well crafted poem with a brilliant metaphor.


Snowflakes may melt but words and memories live on forever, nice one Mike.

Love is fragile and so are snowflakes - a lovely littel poem that stays with you . Beatiful!

Jon Hanover
No two snowflakes are alike as the same memories. Especially ones that melt them. Beautiful write.