In the Night

A wild flower shined

The petal’s color so bright

Its shine held during night

A wild wolf howled

As the moon glimmered and glowed

More cold nights in stow

Wild winds whip branches

Snapping trees, whistling

Frigid temperatures

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Published by Ri'ana Johnson

I am an educator, entrepreneur and mother. I am becoming the woman I wish to be. As you read and learn more about my life's journey, you're invited into my heart and mind to witness my triumphs and tragedies. Welcome to Recycled Flowers!

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