Air around at freezing level – snow is falling
The epitome! The malardy! – is it her name you’re calling?
Searching through the shards that hang so jaggedly above
You cannot mourn, you cannot grieve she was no lost love?
Melting water dripping down refreezing in cold air
Watery toes and a numbing nose you enter up the stair
Journey steep and icicles, prone they are to breaking
You slipped and fell you knew quite well the risk that you were taking
Upon the ground pick and stand the effort was much wasted
But if dream were flavoured then it was the best you’d ever tasted
Sunshine breaks, the sky a hue, frost melting deep inside
Empty shells no creature dwells all washed up by the tide
© written by SL (pergiftco.com)