the winter

Sep 19, 2005 15:06

Oh, most dreaded dread, most feared of all seasons,
My ears and toes must take refuge elsewhere. Oh why ,
oh why must we be here still.
You are never more silent and still then in the dead of the winter night......
Maybe this time ill listen....
Take heed to my wintry fate.....

What is it that Im hiding from.....?

Summers lushness will not protect you.
As the vines recede they leave all of my weaknesses exposed.

Oh why, oh summer, oh why have you left us here.......

Havn't I been good enough, do i really need to go through this torturous slumber.

It is in our dreams that we can truly see our selves, our fate, our deepest reconciliations yet to be reconciled.

Run with me, run...
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