Our longings are poured out.
Shaped into memories and crafted
moments with you. Built out
of snowflakes, Legos and
tears. Bringing to life
our smiles.
Our longings are poured out.
Shaped into memories and crafted
moments with you. Built out
of snowflakes, Legos and
tears. Bringing to life
our smiles.
Snow falls heavy to the ground
My kids’ routine unwound
Sent out to play
Never to stay
So, hot chocolates all around.
Calloused Hand of a Bard: Limerick 2
No doubt my journey is calloused hard,
Perfect life maligned and marred.
Laughter a soothing balm,
And writing softens and calms.
Such is the hand of a bard.
Snowflakes sooth my soul,
While silent seeds of spring drink
–Snuggled beneath death.
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