290: Golden Ring

the cold creeps up on her

spreads across her arms and fingers

like cobwebs coated in frost

and cocoons her in gentle white

as she turns and turns and turns

inside the narrow circle set for her

to live the rest of her life

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Written by: Katrine Hjulstad

Instagram: @katrinehjulstad

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