Tiny Fawns

Daily poetry from Brianna Dawn.

cold sun

you’re chalk white in the sky
i can’t even lift my eyes and
look directly at you
and yet, even though you are made
of fire, you feel like cold,
distant ice in the winter sky

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written by Tiny Fawns for daily prompt: degree

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