Poetry from Brianna Dawn.

i. holding snowfall

you left me holding a cold winter in my arms
but i hope no more harm visits you as you
make your way into a new world, somehow –
someday, if in that world snowfall exists, i
hope you hold it close, and feel the warmth
of my heart, because you are loved and missed
backdated post a day poem for December 4th, 2017

*Poem from the poetry mini-series Farewell, Golden One by Tiny Fawns.

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