Shivers

The wind blows colder since you've gone, The changing colors faded, forlorn. Winter's bite whispers in air, fills the void that you left there. The sun sets far beyond the horizon, it's fleeting warmth lost in twilit erosion. Glitters in the dark, the clouds are tossed and stars obscured, by wind-blown frost. Your memory alone chases the chill from within my bones, knowing I will See you again when my time comes, and two spirits divided, rejoin as one.