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Life and death. Good and Evil.

Submitted:Aug 27, 2011    Reads: 15    Comments: 4    Likes: 2   

Wars of Ice

Trees in the fall,

When ice hits them

In a wintery war.

With death

And sadness,

Shivering breath

And storming madness

It hits them hard and strong.

They don´t survive for long.

Deers cry,

birds don´t fly.

The war is won

By their foe.

Dead trees,


They stand.

When the sun returns

They live.

It seems…

There was never a fight!

How can one fear darkness

When there is light?

Copyright Sara Kehrer


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