Freeze up the belly
of hungry winter oldie
dry ice ...dry days
exit the tunnel
vision blurry
out the fire
wherefore where is
great hopes and
warm future
lie not , lay down
sweet January is gone
nippy days...all the days
you forgot , my fingers numb
frozen heart, all you got
nothing for me,
my fears, the tears
won't let up
I may run, I may slip
winter passed away
quietly in the sand
just like me...alone
in dry dry empty land.
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