Inside Outside Life
days of golden sun
nights of unforgiving cold
it is in the twilight strange enough where bliss does find you
will apathy turn into wisdom?
physical decay, a price of inner peace and enlightenment?
when you can sing free as birds do under a blue sky and feel dream
it is then when joy is priceless
when you can throw your eyes into the bleak gray skies and free your ears to the silent,
dark ambiance of winter scorn...it is then when you love your vacancy
appreciate your beginning
appreciate the end
nothing in this life will be forever
The Making of love
The taking of life
Life and Death
Copyright © Winter Wallace | Year Posted 2009
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