Winter
Last leafs fall
Like last fall left me cold
Frost bites hard
Ice is hard to fall on
In fact
Ice kind of spells
Winter
In age as in crystal
Either way
Winter
Spells the dawning
Of the end
Season
Of
Existence.
So far
Is near if ice
Is your
Winter.
Copyright © Uwe Stroh | Year Posted 2015
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