Cold Glass
A poem
Published in
Jul 26, 2020
I saw a void in her eyes
staring daggers at my soul.
I offered a merciless hand
to calm that mighty ghoul
and the storm of her wrath;
but soon found my fingers
reaching out to cold glass.
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