Under the Skin of a Skeleton Zebra

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Snow Angel

Snow angel
At Christmas time
Snow angel
That kind
Dressing, silence, elevation
Halo in rings
Fine white wings

Since you may be gone tomorrow
I’ll try to make friends with time
And I wonder
What will be mine

Snow angel
At New Years’
Snow angel
No tears
Maybe warmer, rain on Friday
Icicle clings
Fine light wings

Since you may be gone tomorrow
I’ll try to make friends with time
And I wonder
What will be mine
To keep
Changing, things keep changing

Snow angel
Flakes and flaws
Snow angel
It’s melting