Spotlight Poet: Lyne Beringer



Photo Credit: Donna J. Sanders



That Cold November Day


Down the hill
Next to the river
I stopped so I could pray
Stepped into the freezing water
So I could wash my sins away
But there was not a single witness
On that cold November day
Except the moon, the clouds, the darkness
And the crickets out to play….

~Alaskan Vogue

©  Lyne Beringer


Featured Writer from “Creative Talents Unleashed Writers Group”


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