Wednesday, March 11, 2015

the melting snow

Spring awoke,
Little by little-
With the shedding of winter coats,
Autumn jackets,
Chilly-night sweaters,
And all the layers of my doubt.

And the melting snow told me
That all the things that weigh me down,
No matter how high
They might pile,
Will one day dissolve
Into mere memories.

The cold doesn't last forever.


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