WINTER (POETRY W/AUDIO)

Winter stayed and every beat in my heart was hollowed and delayed ❤

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Fire stones rip through my daydreams

Strong holds

Schemes and tactics

Screams

My name

And life never seemed the same

Winter brought pain froze still up against this game

It was an evil twist

Loving you beyond the bliss was a wicked kiss

That blamed him, her and daddy

For all of this

My heart missed every season

I thought it was you that gave life meaning and reason

But winter stayed

And each beat in my heart was hollow and delayed

Bottomless floors

And empty doors

Were prolonged

For way too long

Until winter

And snow flakes

Froze still

Upon my lips

Where a thousand rips

That brought lessons

To this season

 

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  1. Winter will come early one night
    Without knocking
    No point in locking the door
    Or asking for more time
    Struck down in your prime
    So take off your hat
    For a fireside chat
    With reality
    With fatality. With fate
    Too late to dance and sing
    Long into a morning
    That will not bring
    Another Spring

    1. “Winter will come early one night
      Without knocking”

      “Too late to dance and sing
      Long into a morning
      That will not bring
      Another Spring”

      Your replies have me imagining you as consciousness…

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