A poem

Today I was reading someone’s blog and their inspiring poetry. After reading a few poems I found a post about learning to write by using word prompts. So, I wanted to share a poem that I wrote with the word prompts they gave… “wicked chill.”

Snow Covered Ground

Wicked chill… the leftovers of the soul’s ill will

The icy cold layers of anger and hurt

Perceptions blocking the love’s rebirth

Shivering and longing for the pain and loss

To melt away it’s stinging frost

Buried beneath the broken brown leaves

The dirt grieves

The snow covered heart suffers the numbness of the cold

Will you lie there until you are old?

Allow the sun to warm searching for its reflection in your depth

Don’t let the wicked chill cause your life’s regrets

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