Winter Blues
Silent snowflakes drizzle yet mourn,
feeling the anguish of another morn-
Never on earth have I been so forlorn,
I must learn to let go, free my transgressions,
live a life of redemption not regression.
Winter arrives, and I am saddened by fate,
constant blame and tormented hate-
Can I come to my senses or is it too late?
I fear not the wicked just my own sins,
in the game of life, my soul never wins.
Icicles dangle, a rainbow kaleidoscope,
lost all my passion, faith and hope-
I can no longer find the ability to cope,
leaving dust in the wind devoid of mist,
angels in the snow no longer exist.
Frigid temperatures, I’m a frozen snowman,
just trying to do the best that I can-
My knees stuck bent I can no longer stand,
roughly seeking joy in the far-off distance,
leading a live of misery and constant resistance.
December 27, 2017
Copyright © Lu Loo | Year Posted 2017
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