Eventually...even the strongest among us turn to stone...
Through trees this winter's night
And harsh the snow that stings quite so
And leaves her icy bite
Frigid is the air around me
Chilling to the bone
And if I stay here very long
I'll surely freeze to stone
That I may feel no peace of mind
Is such the state I'm in
And yet, if you dare look...you'll find
I've not committed sin
So surely is my fate in life
To feel no warmth this day
My heart...it has been frozen
This is the price I pay
Dee Daffodil (HW) 14 January, 2009
Poetry by Dee Daffodil
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Written on 2009-01-14 at 09:36
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Winter's Toll
Bitter is the wind that blowsThrough trees this winter's night
And harsh the snow that stings quite so
And leaves her icy bite
Frigid is the air around me
Chilling to the bone
And if I stay here very long
I'll surely freeze to stone
That I may feel no peace of mind
Is such the state I'm in
And yet, if you dare look...you'll find
I've not committed sin
So surely is my fate in life
To feel no warmth this day
My heart...it has been frozen
This is the price I pay
Dee Daffodil (HW) 14 January, 2009
Poetry by Dee Daffodil
Read 761 times
Written on 2009-01-14 at 09:36
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