Her Chilled Splendor
her chilled beauty...
splashed in whitened paint
through Christmas' buds
my eyes turn into soot
and bury Mom's splendor
Not So Happy Holidays Contest
~ Contempary
Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2013
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