Her skin was growing pale,
the light leaving her eyes.
Her heart rhythm was slowing to winter’s sighs.
She is the epitome of summer’s golden hue–
its all-encompassing warmth…
and she has been asleep too long
in a snowy embrace.


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2 Responses to Epitome

  1. Bonnie Hanson says:

    …I am enjoying reading your posts… they are quite good…

    NMLS ID: 423855

  2. vgarrison77 says:

    Thank you! I appreciate you taking the time to read…love you!

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