Snow Moon
Wedged
In bare branch
Tree
Awaiting
Dawn
To set it
Free
crease of blue cracks through
crescendo of honks
thousands of wings beat
All can attain
A level of
ImmortalityThrough
The memories
Permanently etchedIn the
Minds and hearts
Of loved ones left behindAs long as
They continue to
RememberAnd Stubbornly refuse to
ForgetWe live on
Word of the Day: Forget