Frost On Bare Branches
A shy sun sparks golden threads.
By Darla M SeelyPublished 15 days ago • 1 min read
Photo by HongLing Zhou on Unsplash
Frost on bare branches
A shy sun spills golden threads.
Hands thaw in its glow.
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Darla M Seely
I am 58 years old. I love to write poems, crochet, take photos, and make scrapbooks. I write poems about Jesus, love, friendship, how to improve, forgiveness, my cat, holidays. I enjoy making afghans for friends, family, taking photos

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