Image:  We Heart It

Image: We Heart It

The Freeze

A weak sun
struggles to break
through the clouds
An icy grip
holds tight
unwilling to
let go
…hours pass
the temperature
rises and the
sun attempts to win
…the thaw begins
icy fingers gradually
release and crash
to the still
frozen ground
she waits…
he hesitates…
wanting to let go
wanting to begin
the ice is
…her heart breaks
Copyright © 2013 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie