winter

the sun cuts a low arc
through the pines

even my lonely heart
burns dimmer

and casts a longer shadow
across the frozen earth

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About Ray Sharp

Father, poet, triathlete, local public health planner
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One Response to winter

  1. Whimsy Mimsy says:

    You can feel the cold blue shadows from this… Well said.

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