The Eye of the SnowA Poem by Abel GarciaCold snow lays on the ground before me, This must be what was foretold, I sit in the middle of it, Such peace and grace, It is calm here, I feel safe.
This snow is familiar, Ive seen it before, The Ice is slowly melting, Calming the core, I see the end of the peace, It's coming towards me, Closer, closer, closer.
I feel fear once more, I could always run for the door, Yet im calmed, Tamed even, I have faith that i will survive, So here i stand.
The ice returning, In this place, The eye of the storm. © 2010 Abel Garcia |
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Added on November 17, 2010 Last Updated on November 17, 2010 AuthorAbel GarciaRound Rock, TXAboutI am a Poet and Short Story writer from Austin, Tx. My writing is either A) Dedicated to somebody, and based upon a topic THEY will know. or B) The sad truths behind the world we live in, through my o.. more..Writing
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