Beautiful picture created with your words. I have only seen snow once.. it’s beautifully cold lol. I didn’t get the chance to dance as snowflakes fell. :( may be some day. In the mean time, I like how your poem transported me to that scene.
“ Euphoric hallucinations cloak me in a ballgown”
Woooooah I am truly in love with this part!!
I haven’t read something like this from you for a while now, although the poem is chilly it has warmth in it. I feel hope and optimism coming from it. Like a blank page ready for a new chapter.
I maybe completely off, but I love this!!