I saw a raindrop in the snow;
It slid along the ice,
Then disappeared, like lonely tears
Within the mass of white.
How brave the raindrop must have been
To miss the freezing strife,
And see the world without the chill
But with the warmth of life.
Copyright Sarah Davidson 2020
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Aspiring writer. Librarian. All-around nerd. My blog Word-Maleerie comes from the word "whigmaleerie," which means a whim or notion. So my blog's topic? Whims/notions about words. I write stories, novels, poetry, plays, observations, columns--you name it. I've always loved words and now I'm trying to make my dream to be an author come true.
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Beautifully written
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