Winter Is Here
Wind rushes past my ears
Inside my coat it fills
Nothing short but unhappiness
Terrain and all it kills
Enigmatic is this season
Relinquishing its reason
Indoors is where I will stay
So long sunshine in my day
Hearth is my dear friend
Efficaciously closing me in
Rallying its victims
Ending all that's been
Copyright © Lauren Smith | Year Posted 2014
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