winter poem.

i
don’t mind
the cold days when winter covers
the heat smothering the
blinding sun with a mist-knit sweater
holding in hope and when at last
it lifts, the outline of
life sharpens
clear

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One thought on “winter poem.

  1. winter like a dissapear with my mind and running across my confuse with a question about feels who am I if winters cominng again I’ll be waiting for now and ever

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