February
14POEMSWEDEN
Freja
2/22/20261 min read
February is a hallway
between two rooms.
Winter has not left,
spring has not arrived.
The trees stand waiting
with nothing to prove.
I think there is courage
in being unfinished.
14POEMSWEDEN
Freja
2/22/20261 min read
February is a hallway
between two rooms.
Winter has not left,
spring has not arrived.
The trees stand waiting
with nothing to prove.
I think there is courage
in being unfinished.