.: Sode no Shirayuki :.

This poem was a kind of hybrid. Well at 1st it wasnt. Ever had one of those poems or peices of work where you make it for a certain then another just pops out to you after? Well this is one of them as the title suggests this was a tribute to Rukia.

Snow of the purest white begins to dance

Shifting as an endless monsoon

Thanks to you I now have one more chance

Amoungst the white desert lies but a ripple reflected by the moon




I look at you with eyes of guilt

With you I now feel restored

Away from the blood I never spilt

All upoun this white edged sword




I only had myself to blame

You helped me overcome this trial preventing the fall

you gave me strength, now I need to do the same

To the one who will protect us all


.: Sleeve's White Snow :.