A Winters Wind
The suns warmth no longer
Stains my skin
Only the cold leaves it's mark
Shadows once in the distance
Now no longer viewed so far
Set my hurt on fire
Burn everything in my path
Smile and love for years
A master of this mask
Why A winters wind
Wrapped haggard round my heart
For being is to suffer
When love is made
to part.
Copyright © William A Russell | Year Posted 2009
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