Bundled snug in withered wraps,

trembling hands and moon stained faces

turned stone defy night bitter frozen,

haunts them dare they flee.


Down, the toll piled
steadfast, high against them,

hero ghosts come say them stay


their candy cotton statues

‘midst emerald straws and

diamond sparkles tell the spring.

Cheer on!

caps turned out, rally beckon,

prayerful hands up high awaving,

begging hope and dreams waft eternal,

least ’til all them nine have played.
                  ~ ~ ~

5 Replies to “Undaunted”

  1. nice…i like the images…the waiting until spring’s allowed to cheer on…ha…spring over here didn’t get the allowance so far… i hope it will spring forth soon..smiles

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