Blizzard Still Blowing
The cold winter days
Use to amaze me
The dead trees
The lack of their leaves
The season of death
It surrounds me now
My body frozen
Like the chosen
The pond with its ice
Geese in full flight
Ducks skating across
All I see is frost
Wind cuts through me
Like a sharp knife
Freezing my brain
Driving me insane
Cold, painful hands
Can't write the words
My thoughts imploding
And the blizzard still blowing...
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