Winters Edge
cold but heated emotions
Frozen inferno of heated cold
my emotions trickle over
buried in snow
heavy with much burden
not granting any pardon
wanting to engulf
besieging at it's worst
cover me completely now
surrender for all my worth
remaining would depleat somehow
needing a rebirth
wishing and wanting is unsteady matter
caressing the numb
it feels much better
watch the sun come out
and take me from here
where solitude is welcome
and nothing to fear
hear the calls of help, as they clatter
what in the world is the matter?
my answer would be
the question posed is the answer
give it more thought , surely it will come
unless you're like me
cold and numb
