Untold Passion -Tb
Fast the ice holds
on limbs old with
untold passions.
Frozen in sleep
buds won’t leap till
rays sweep branches
easing vice grip.
Kept tears drip at
last, slipping fast.
February 4, 2019
For Than Bauk Poetry Contest
Charles Messina, Judge & Sponsor.
Copyright © Rita A. Simmonds | Year Posted 2019
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