Thursday, January 27, 2005

writing again

Winter Love
mine

somewhere along the ice laden highway
she tried to slowly stand
picking up the pieces of a broken vow
eyes travelled to what she holds
what used to be part of a whole
never giving up, hope at heart
piece by piece, she started to strand
too bad her efforts were all in vain
it just can not be done
the sun slowly took over the moonlight
and ice started to melt
one by one, the pieces started to drop
she inhaled the promise of a new day
and then walked away

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