The cold surrounds me
Giving me shivers up and down my back
Making me tense
Chilling my breath
And my heart.
As the leaves slowly fall
I feel for them
Having to land on that cold,
Hard ground.
The longer I stay,
The warmer I become-
Becoming numb and slowly loosing feeling in my
fingers.
My shivers stop with the wind
But soon they are back
Along with the chilled breath
And darkened heart.
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LilyKat's Poetry Pantry
Warning! This journal contains:
Mostly poems...some randomness, and quite a bit of very cool art (not by me though).
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