Holding hands


Frosty sparkle covers all
With diamond dust before the dawn.

Tread careful, lest you lose your grip,
And down in winter’s grasp you slip.

Now is a day for holding on
Together, sure that each is strong.

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Author: agw

Amateur poet and writer who aspires to write more...

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