"a new beauty"
By Tretchicovmanicova
Mon, 03 Dec 2007
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deep howl of night
claws lonliness;
a blanket of ice crystals
pierces soul's restlessness
creating a frozen abyss of silence.
the dove has now left for even spring
leaving her within a tundra of winter.
winter winds whistle
within homeless heart
creating a new beauty
that is suffering.~
"a new beauty"
`t. imaan tretchicovmanicova
3dec07
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