Snow angel

Life can feel cold with no love in it.

Snow angel white as snow.

Frozen Tears like diamonds 

on her dress. 

Cold is her breath as she sighs. 

Blue are her eyes like a

 heavenly light. 

In the night she slowly dances

 with empty arms as flakes fall

Covering her skin and adorning

 her head like an icy crown.

Dec 05,2018

Reviews

[Betty Hermelee]

I like your imagery, but feel bad for the snow angel who is dancing by herself. Lovely words.
Best, Betty

[Tina]

Yeah makes me sad to. Thank you for reading

[Betty Hermelee]

You're welcome!

[wordman]

kinda sad,but well written

[Tina]

Thank you for reading

[wordman]

my pleasure