Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Loss : Cold


So cold the air it burns my mind
The snow wraps round my body in case
I should be free now in my mind
It ends here the final race

Closing down so numb, so clear
Retreating warmth toward my heart
How calm I feel without my fear
That I never met you or made that start

Losing sight now hurting head
Thoughts so lost, somewhere else
It can’t be now, you never said
I would lose like this without your self

Dark has come it feels so warm
Eyelids closed, with sound so clear
Quiet above now there is no storm
To stop me holding you, so dear.  ©

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