Winter Strength

beauty in winter

fingers trailing

flowers on a railing

tangled ropes

into strangled hopes

washing away the bone

      of a faceless stone

pounding tears

casting mirrors

confessing rage

carving a new page

in a river of deepest chill

      do you have the will

      do you


2 thoughts on “Winter Strength

    • why thank you sir…. lol why so formal Slap? lol Charles, I told you I always think of you as Slap, didn’t I? because of your title?? You never have told me why its SLP Martin??? or have you… and I’m so old I forgot??? so.. wassup?

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