Someone's Face

Chancing to meet one
winters day,
A heavy snow blew this
way.

Wanting to reach out,
and hold,
North winds kept
blowing cold.

Other threads came into
view,
Unraveling, life, and you.

Deeds, time cannot ease,
Lasting visions, someones
face.

poem by Heather Burns
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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