She Dreamed of Wonderland


Glass slippers
Crack in the cold
Withstanding no more

Her feet blue
Dress trailing behind
Careful patterns in the snow

Kiss upon kiss
On her face
Delicate whispers
From falling snowflakes

White so pure
And frightening
She walks in a daze
Land unknown yet so known

Floating away
She caresses the ground
With her gentle mince

Her heart
A bird trapped
Future dedicated to subservience

The fresh smell of snow
Snowflakes instead of teardrops
Freedom in its simplest form
Her bare feet against the cold Earth
Whispers only she understands
The language she shares with the wind
She dreamed of wonderland


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