Winter Spring.A Poem by Fitz
i look outside my window,
i see the flowers blooming, i hear the birds chirping, i taste the fresh air of spring. i look inside my heart, i see the icesicles thickening on the arteries, i hear the cracking of the walls that held it together, i taste the chill of my blood freezing in place. i walk out my door, i see the fresh new leaves, the hope that the new year has brought. i walk out of my soul, i see the fresh new pains, the hopeless of the loss the new year has given. the world continues on, Your loss goes unnoticed like the blink of an eye. i cannot continue on, Your loss hits me like a train, the pain goes deeper than the memories i cling to. spring had arrived, starting anew. winter has not ended, it becomes the newest permanent fixture of the days.
© 2010 Fitz |
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