the snow rose up
frozen sand
a wild
violent dance.
and i stopped
waiting for the
road to
reappear.
i watched
as it ran
across fields
waist high
and stole the breath
out of the night sky.
in the distance i found
a streetlight
and headed towards.
believing,
all though invisible
the road still remained.
believing,
all though distant
the light was real.
simple words of a girl who finds her Hope in Christ
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