The Ladies of Horror
Picture-Prompt Writing Challenge!
by Asena Lourenco
Vanishing craters in the white,
Melting into each other during the night,
The temporary path leading you to life,
Which can tell you so much but not in time,
A mysterious tale hiding in the still,
Swallowing the evidence before the chill,
The angelic white masked the past,
Just waiting for the storm to pass,
But once a year, they return into sight,
Naked, bare, in the bright lights,
They sit there on the ice, memories from before,
Unknown by others, that their past is no longer no more.
Fiction © Copyright Asena Lourenco
Image courtesy of Pixabay.com
More about Asena Lourenco:
She would like to be a teacher and writer when she grows up. She also loves cats and babies!