Wintertide
Bones chill, foundations crack
Cold seeps under the back door
And up through the riven floor;
What is it reaching for?
Snow rolls in irate tides
Veils earth in white and icy shores
And buries the broken floor;
Who is it coming for?
Frost makes the garden's bed,
Smothers the blooming dead
Below the cloak of forgetful snow;
When will it ever grow?
Cold seeps under the back door
And up through the riven floor;
What is it reaching for?
Snow rolls in irate tides
Veils earth in white and icy shores
And buries the broken floor;
Who is it coming for?
Frost makes the garden's bed,
Smothers the blooming dead
Below the cloak of forgetful snow;
When will it ever grow?
Credits
Writer(s): Kelsey Ann Taylor
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