Pink warms the edges of the gray sky
bleak in the frozen winter night
The lights of the cars on the road
far far far below
blinding the edges of the trees
catching the fall
of tiny snowflakes
The fences of barbwire meeting wood
blackberry bushes
caressed in winter's tidings
small footprints temporarily engraved
And
Here I stand
Beneath a frozen sky
With snowflakes on my face
What do you think?
Shryiz: A Writer's Guild
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