Life is
as fleeting as an icicle
appearing solid, permanent, strong. . .
then gone.
Only memory
remains of
light
reflecting clarity,
firmly attached
beautiful
unique
now gone.
Only sad drops
remain.
©Sharron R. McMillan
Life is
as fleeting as an icicle
appearing solid, permanent, strong. . .
then gone.
Only memory
remains of
light
reflecting clarity,
firmly attached
beautiful
unique
now gone.
Only sad drops
remain.
©Sharron R. McMillan
Sad! Love you. ❤️
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