Snow Storm-Poem

[deusinsania]

Snow Storm

It's coming, my beautiful disaster.
Cold, cruel, unforgiving. Beauty in the eyes of a master.

My beautiful disaster, my apocalyptic love-
You are my peace, my warmth, that I'll push away with a shove
I see you, breathing, ripping through my core
Beautiful disaster, how can you walk with the grace of lore

Chaos unbidden. You freeze my tips, rotting this heart-
I dare say, no more.

I wonder why, oh I never wonder why
your numbing fingers caress my soul, letting me die.
Beautiful disaster, my apocalyptic love...the icy blaze.
How do you warm my soul, with you uncaring gaze?