On a cold winter’s night~by Nina Grace

 

 

On a cold winter’s night

On a cold winter’s night
As the lights grow dim
Where the ice is thin and
The wine warms within

The wind is sharp on my face
I walk the streets with
A staggering pace

The trees are frozen like
The hearts of sin
The sky is dark with men

On a cold winter’s night
My eyes grow dim
My body is frozen by
The harsh cold wind

©Nina Grace

12/8/16 photo by Nina Grace