A Chill in the Air

Among the angels you soar,

devil disguised in white feathers.

Your heart, too frigid,

chills launch as you breath,

freezing the clouds around.

The pain you wished to inflict

is crushed in vain,

covered in fluffy snow

descending slowly in a dance,

bringing hope

as the layers of white

wash away

the memories of yesterday.

~ Inspired by the Daily Prompt: Meager [A meager heart]

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