Hope's Dream
Harvest abundant,
but then came shortening nights,
and Hope dreamed that she lay shivering,
stretching icy fingers
into the hoar-frost by her bed,
dreading the soon to be wet days
and light snow imminent.
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9/13/2015
Contest - Seasonal
Sponsor - Shadow Hamilton
7th place win
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