Dance of the Winter Winds
Silence settles upon the room
But what of the winds beyond the door?
Lashing, spinning, pushing onward
This dance of chaos knows no end.
So over the cold gray gravel goes
The thin and lonely drifts of snow,
Carried without mercy by the wind
But knowing no other way to go.
And here I sit,
By the frosted glass,
Stricken speechless by the sight
Both beautiful and cruel.
And I wonder when
The graceful hands of Spring shall come
To quell the restless soul
Of the spirit of the Winter Winds.
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How does it truly feel?
How can I rest when I'm so ill?
Tossing and turning I cannot sleep.
I grab at my chest and slowly weep.
The painful thoughts of what could be true.
I lose all sense of what I knew.
So intense this ice cold air.
I scream in my heart, "This is not fair!"
But these words so deep, speak only in me.
In caverns eternal they never see,
the light of day through this dark cold ice.
Now I'm here stuck in this heavy vice.
In icy rooms I feel so near,
the memories I once held here.
I search for one scrap of then.
But what exists now is the cage I'm in.
All the shelves lay bear.
No love. No care.
The walls chill with the cold breath,
of only true relentlessness death.
No memories to hold.
No story unfolds.
A frozen shell, held here by the walls.
A cold heart fell, waits as it calls.
I wish for life, I wish for fire.
But now the strife, now no desire.
Burn in me something new, something true!
I cannot do, not anything without you!
Please hurry, before the time slips into the dark unsound,
Or bury all that was left in this the unbound.
The untold story of this lost frozen heart.
So I will truly know, forever we are apart.
(Hope you like it! ^^)