Challenge
Winter light
Hopefully the prompt is self explanatory. I would personally love to see a romantic piece about sunlight in winter, if that makes any sense. Prose or poetry.
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melt
silent snow tumbling to the ground,
windows composed of frosted glass-
shards and spikes and spears of ice-
clouds that block the sun,
like dark pieces of cotton.
trapped inside these blank walls,
the petals of daffodils
months away from unfurling-
but i don't mind.
because you are my winter light.