Tuesday, April 4, 2017

NaPoWriMo: 4


A whisper creeping over,
a whiteness sent to cover
Crystallizing, hard as steel,
sent so that the grass might feel
safer, while the world's asleep.
Safety that is theirs to keep.


...Not my best, but I'm exhausted. I had a very interesting day today. :)


  1. Love your poetry 😀 Beautiful written ☺


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