Warmth Poem by Tiffany Rose Moczydlowski
Warmth
Slip in hard snow and sludge.
Cruel ice tears your shoes.
White traps your sight.
Grip case tight.
Trudge on.
Fierce
Stand and wait for hours.
Tears on your cheeks.
No one comes.
You leave.
Proud
Harsh thought steals faith.
Not your sound.
Shrill wails.
Dazed
Cold wind claws you.
Ghosts chase you.
Hands numb.
Lost
You raise speed.
Blind heart.
Scared
Ghosts help.
Safe
Warm.
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