Dark In the Cold
this is my house
death is my spouse
my love is gone and I'm with pain
alone in my arctic abode
my wife now walk a widows road
I don't think I can breathe again
alone in my arctic abode
she passes through my placid plane
if walls could talk; perchance I'm slain
my wife now walk a widows road
this is my house
alone in my arctic abode
from dusk til dawn I haunt her vain
my wife now walk a widows road
death is my spouse
death is my spouse
this is my house
1-30-2022
meditative ballad
sponsor: emile pinet
used rhyme zone and hms
Copyright © Johnny Sumler | Year Posted 2022
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