A stark winter of death awaits patiently
The thinning of life looming in the frigid air
It’s nakedness bares fragility for those who choose to see it
The baron cold is silent in its serenity
A blanket of frost glistens marring the picturesque beauty with tears
Buried in the purity of snow
Death, a harsh brutality
In an unwavering cycle
As it’s final hours of the season approaches, darkness gives way to the warmth of light
A ray of hope brings
Renewal and forgiveness

About Lulu

I take pleasure in the simplest of things. But most of all I enjoy the stillness, there is so much I feel in it.
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4 Responses to Forgiveness

  1. Val Boyko says:

    Yet it is so beautiful to behold 🙏

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Wow Ma’am this one is really beautifully penned!! 😄

    Liked by 1 person

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