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winter stasis
As silence envelopes
Serenity develops
Material thoughts slip away
When darkness encloses
Its very nature imposes
The hushing of things in its way
Feel it begin
Seeping in thru the skin
Like a river molds stones
In its bed
The vitality of youth
flatlines unrecouped with
The inevitable passing away
Greedily gasping the
Air you are grasping
The ache deep inside only grows
Longevity's oasis becomes
winter garden stasis
time takes the flesh down to bone
Feel it begin
Seeping in thru the skin
Like rain wears peaks
Into hills
Youth's natural appealing
flatlines unyielding with
The inevitable passing away
Time to consider…
Lay content
Or be bitter…
The out come’s
The same
either way
Last edited by 6945; 01-10-2005 at 04:29 PM.
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