Written by Callie Cheng
Art by Pixabay
Wavy winter
Whispers woes,
But with or without,
Her dissonance shows.
Leather binds
And meads the tide,
With white-eyed woes,
And wounds inside.
Snow laughs piercing
That my wife,
And keeps her frozen
Far from life.
The willows shake
Like fallen stars,
And moon-shed teardrops
Wilt cigars.
Where pine were needles,
Scream her scent,
But why so feeble,
Did winter repent?
As hymn from frost
Do nip my nose,
But pay that cost,
As warm blood knows.
And as washed up winter
Worded white,
The queen did cry,
And slip her might.
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