Seasons

I look before me into the garden
Clouds hanging low on my shoulders
One way to forget the dying seasons
A snow rose in the teeth of frost

Your voice in the narrow wind
That same light touched your skin
I found you in a casket in a graveyard of
Glass

I'll go to my death after the sunset cursing
My last breath

Time melting ice blooming



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Michael Czarnik
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