Cold Feet

Cold Feet
By Chongchen Saelee

In the white frost covered earth
A budding light of sun emerged
Reaching for life in new warm air

It stretched its fingers and petals
Yellow and golden with red specks shimmering
Dancing with the dry blue despair

The wind swirled down and scooped it up
Cold, no, warm, no, ice, no heat
And hand turned pale next to cold feet

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