Drowning
In a sea of confusion
Torn
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It was in the winter
That the feeling came
Fresh
New
Frigid
Like the northwest wind
Forlorn
I foraged on
Through the tundra
The barrens
The torturous
And endless
White

When the wolf howled
And the gales arrived
I marveled in its newness
Its freshness
Like a child
Riding a snowflake
I gazed
Dazed
Into the empty sky

Marvelling not at its arrival
Its permanence
But its nature
Its dominance
Its victory
Complete
Unfettered
Undiminished
By the arrival of gold
A single beam
Riding on a dream
Of the Spring to come
Whispers of promises on the wind
Not yet undone
Of the Sun…
Of the Sun….

We all live in glass houses
In statues made of clay
By day we kneel
By night we prey
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Every moment in time
Leads me to right now
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There are wars to be fought
And  battles to be won
The conflict in my mind rages
Like the rising sun
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We stand at the abyss
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Come to me as you are
Your wounds
Your bruises
Your scars
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I stand alone
Shattered and broken
Cut to the bone
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So it’s come to this
My love
Hell below us
Heaven above
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