Snowfall

Евгения Саркисьянц
And the snowflakes come in
Pulled powerfully
Like a sail unable to resist
Swirling in the wind
In their short-lived angst
Dispersing in the black air
Like glittering fireworks
Let out to die in the dark
Unable to ever come back
Taking with them
Every bit of every dream
Dissolving disappearing
Teasing with closeness
And again departing
In one unending movement
In every direction
That leads away from me