The Path Downhill
Wind was chilly,
The path downhill.
Night was still,
Her eyes were filled.
Dim rays of lampposts,
Rays of resilience.
Through the darkness,
They pierced.
Guiding her slowly,
The path downhill.
Copyright © Julia Ho | Year Posted 2016
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