
A day to mourn.
A day to remember.
But also, a day to
find new hope.
Brushing lightly against
the remnants of
the dark winter streets.
Or nestled, ever so slightly
in the corners of the tired souls.

A day to mourn.
A day to remember.
But also, a day to
find new hope.
Brushing lightly against
the remnants of
the dark winter streets.
Or nestled, ever so slightly
in the corners of the tired souls.