The Freeze

Image: We Heart It

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

 

but…

the ice is

comforting

 

…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