Winter Woman

Sub-zero temperatures,

She tries to keep warm,

An absence of love,

Has created this storm.

 

She has a thin icy sheild,

And hides through the pain,

She puts up a cover,

albeit -- in vain.

 

The cold wind whips,

Creating cracks,

Splintering her armor,

She refuses to look back.

 

A shattered soul,

She still remains,

Frozen in ice,

Encased in pain.

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