Tis The Season

Thu, 11/30/2017 - 18:51 -- MARs

Frost

Breathe

Heaving through

Icicle lungs.

 

Wind

Force

Pushing past

Frozen bodies.



Cold

Lush

Frostbiten hearts

Become acquaintances.



Frozen

Pain

Hurting people

Warm with

Love.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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Well done

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