#39

Her petite hands
wove many-hued dreams
as he walked away
in chilly silence.
Winter was gone.
A glorious sun
wondered at
spring’s moist eyes.

Poetweet: Exactly 140 characters long including spaces and punctuation.

Posted in 3WW Week No. 420 (Prompts: Chilly, Glorious, Petite)

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