as she could feel was
the cold blast of arctic air on her face
as she walked home,
alone and powerless.
the wind making her incapable of crying,
numbing her completely.
numbing her of her emotions
and her skin.
losing him was like entering a frigid slumber
a time without any hope or warmth
aside from an occasional cup of hot coffee
waiting for spring to thaw.
waiting for a fresh beginning
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Poetry[ 8th Collection of Poems ] Poetry, the song of the heart, Beautifully penned to bring deep emotions into life. A highly recommended read STARTED: MARCH 8, 2021 FOLLOW ME Kindly send some feedbacks and request. -Love Miscellany
