Winter Soul
by
Alice Shevitz


I shield myself against the angry, cold
winds of winter.
Winds, chilling to my soul blow against
a warmth long gone.

Watching from a distance I feel ice
break my heart.
Broken and shattered pieces fall
into oblivion.

Shards of words once uttered
in darkness
Hide amongst memories lost
to frozen cruelty.

No one hears my plea or
answers me
When I cry just to
feel my voice.

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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 13.08.2010

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