Letters

Far away from the sound of your voice,

I hear you speak amiably, looping handwriting.

 

You wax poetic about snowfall,

My plaid scarf does not provide warmth against loneliness.

 

Pristine white paper holds my response,

Hot chocolate attempts to warm these chilly fingers.

 

I address the plain white envelope,

Barely addressing the loss of the love I still feel.

shallow focus of letter paper
Photo by Suzy Hazelwood on Pexels.com

A group of landai for Real Toads, also inspired by today’s FOWC: Address. This time of year is joyful and difficult at the same time. 

5 thoughts on “Letters

  1. My goodness this is beyond beautiful! 😀 Especially love; “Pristine white paper holds my response,
    Hot chocolate attempts to warm these chilly fingers.” Thank you so much for writing to my final prompt! 🍓❤️

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