Best Losswinter Poems


Bloodfelt

Prickly winter sunshine dope,
Seems the water has drowned the ice
That had shaped the curse so long,
Like the truffle creame,
Painting lives with blood, despair
Robust tears like storms..
Washing the clay away,
Off the face of reality,
Ruby pearls rolling down
My thorny throat, 
That had gone astray,
In the guts, imprisoned my naive soul
Sings the freedom song,
My eyes look up at the dark blue sky
Images traced up in the mind,
I see the face, that i had hurt,
And the thorn grows a bit more,
The tunes are heavenly, morose
Blinds the childish ears..
As I retreat to my unholy shell,
And silence had spoken on my behalf,
Th face I had hurt is wild with words.
The thorn grows a bit more,
Piercing my throat,
Rolling down were the ruby pearls..
That breathed in the winter sunshine again,
I did cry,
But the last song of my soul,
Blinded the ears.
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Springtime Breezes

Springtime Breezes

When damp springtime breezes
melt away winter freezes
I often think of you

When warm summer winds
sting my red, sunburned limbs
I often think of you

When cool autumn squalls
sneak a draft through my walls
I often think of you

When cold winter blows
at my frostbitten toes
I often think of you

When daylight peeks in
and my long day begins
I often think of you

When I turn out the light
and lie awake every night
I always think of you

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