Frozen

In the #frozen wings of the ixyr mare,
The north wind sings her tale of despair.
“Arise,” she cries to all souls lost afar,
“Follow not woe, but the light of the star.”
And so they soar from across the earth,
To join once more the cycle of rebirth.#vss365 #WritingCommunity #poem

— ✍️ Gabrielle Steele 🐉 (@eldris) October 21, 2020