A Meeting in WinterPoetry By Maria Costello Last updated Aug 20, 2024 2 Share A Meeting in WinterI came to you with my little feet with my tiny diamonds in the snow.You said I was the sun on white which melted the ice off the amber in our eyes.We stood then like two carved wings bowed against each other embracing in the warm in Winter. Continue Reading Poem 2 Share FacebookPinterestTwitterLinkedinReddItTumblrWhatsAppScoop ItMediumEmail
Lovely poem!
Thank you, Frances! 🙂