Icy Tears
my hope hangs
with these stars
lost somewhere
beneath darkness
in the valance
of clouds
that hang
overhead
in the somberness
of january's wrath
as it rains down
its icy tears
beyond the hill
the moon hangs still
Copyright © Sandra Adams | Year Posted 2020
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