Newly fallen snow,
was a cold relief.
Its chilling embrace,
held me prisoner. This got me hooked, good opener.
Willing, yet not.
Hopeful yet afraid.
My amber eyes,
gleamed with fire. Made me wonder who was talking, good last line
You are standing,
just a few feet away.
You smile warmly,
thawing the ice,
off of my tattered heart.
The rough wind,
swirls the blossoms.
Their snowy petals,
touch my skin. Lovely
The ice seeps back,
freezing my limbs.
Your smile withers
as the blossoms drift. Here the mood turns more sour.
I'm sucked deep,
into the icy depths.
No longer seeing you.
No longer feeling you,
the warm hands,
touching my frozen arms. Now the mood is more desperate. I love it
It is no point,
dearest sister.
Give up, I'm gone.
You can't save me.
You can't save us.
I'm a memory now.
You whisper I'm not,
But I am.
Open your eyes,
I can't be held onto.
I'm a memory now. These two stanzas mad me sad... Good job! lol
Just like the blossoms.
They curl around you now.
Drawing you in,
with their alluring beauty.
You say you want me,
that you will do anything.
You must resist them,
they will end you.
Please don't fall,
into their illusion.
If you do then it is gone. Gave me hope
That peace we shared,
shall be shattered.
I will not forgive you,
for giving up, sister.
So don't lose yourself,
in the illusions
of the snow blossoms.
As they touch your hands,
seeping coldness back in. Good ending
Newly fallen snow,
was a cold relief.
Its chilling embrace,
held me prisoner.
My amber eyes,
gleamed with fire.
The rough wind,
swirls the blossoms.
Their snowy petals,
touch my skin.
No longer feeling you,
the warm hands,
touching my frozen arms.
It is no point,
Give up, I'm gone.
You can't save me.
You can't save us.
I'm a memory now.
You whisper I'm not,
But I am.
Open your eyes,
I can't be held onto.
I'm a memory now.

Just like the blossoms.
They curl around you now.
Drawing you in,
with their alluring beauty.
You must resist them,
they will end you.
Please don't fall,
into their illusion.
That peace we shared,
shall be shattered.
So don't lose yourself,
in the illusions
of the snow blossoms.
As they touch your hands,
seeping coldness back in.

I can easily feel the emotion in it. The imagery is so beautiful. There was also imagery in the title which is so soft and calm, Newly fallen snow
was a cold relief.
Its chilling embrace
held me prisoner. - fantastic beginner!
Willing, yet not.
Hopeful yet afraid.
My amber eyes
gleamed with fire. - This is my favorite line throughout the poem.
You are standing,
just a few feet away.
You smile warmly,
thawing the ice,
off of my tattered heart.
The rough wind
swirls the blossoms.
Their snowy petals
touch my skin.
The ice seeps back,
freezing my limbs.
Your smile withers
as the blossoms drift.
I'm sucked deep, - I don't think you need a comma here, it sort of breaks the pulling illusion fo the words "deep into".
into the icy depths.
No longer seeing you.
No longer feeling you,
the warmth of your hands,
touching my frozen arms.
There is no point,
dearest sister.
Give up, I'm gone.
You can't save me.
You can't save us.
I'm a memory now.
You whisper I'm not,
But I am.
Open your eyes,
I can't be held onto.
I'm a memory now.
Just like the blossoms,
They curl around you now,
Drawing you in, - again I don't think you need the comma here. Try reading it aloud to see where you need the pause and such.
with their alluring beauty.
You say you want me,
that you will do anything.
You must resist them,
they will end you.
Please don't fall
into their illusion.
If you do then it is gone.
That peace we shared
shall be shattered.
I will not forgive you,
for giving up, sister.
So don't lose yourself,
in the illusions
of the snow blossoms
As they touch your hands,
seeping coldness back in.