Winter days glow,
reflections glare,
white frosty snow,
flies in the air.
Cold breezes blow,
freezes bright hope,
tensions expose,
so hard to cope,
Memories go,
echoes still care,
warm peace bestows,
beauty so rare.
Florescent bows,
spread pure delight,
pretty plant grows,
mirror excites.
Search high and lows,
find perfect signs,
heart and mind knows
gift so divine.
Miracle shows,
brittle and dry,
happiness flows,
faith floats up high.
– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy
Melissa Lemay’s Fandango’s Flash Fiction Challenge #254
