Love is like winter
Slowly drifting down
Billowing and howling
Its magic cloaks the world
Claiming its latest victim
Like a sheet of ice
Of varying depths
Thin and brittle
Strong and thick
Hidden in plain sight
Like a snowflake
Each one is individual
Falling lazily to the ground
A blizzard of white
But gone in the burning day
Sunday, 27 March 2016
The wolfs cry
A howling wind whips free,
Free from the wolfs mouth it pours.
To set the sky alight with longing,
As it grips the moon in its jaws
Free from the wolfs mouth it pours.
To set the sky alight with longing,
As it grips the moon in its jaws
A Tempest of Emotion
A sea of sorrow,
A calming light.
And me, a boat, just out of sight
Upon the water swaying side to side
Slave to the pull of this momentus tide
The cold chill waits
And the boat it breaks
And is dragged down into the lonely night
A calming light.
And me, a boat, just out of sight
Upon the water swaying side to side
Slave to the pull of this momentus tide
The cold chill waits
And the boat it breaks
And is dragged down into the lonely night
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