Welcome to Gaia! :: View User's Journal | Gaia Journals

Cold comes as the warm leaves
Sprinkle sprinkle, doth come down upon me
heavenly ashes of coldplay
and warmth leave me
and soul stay warm
body and mind... still left unrest
but the winter hath come
and the summer hath leave
but my soul and spirit will keep me warm
still that winter may take me in
those ashes
they call to me
they call to me and to frolic upon my shoulders
i cannnot resist
that winter calls me
and i frolic
teasing at the edges
of winter
temptation hath brought me
and brought me down
but winter keeps me up
until it must leave
and summer arrive
i say my final goodbyes
but winter says no
i will see you again
and i leave with a smile and a tear, knowingly
that winter will call back to me...
again