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andy fardell Dec 2012
Cold Part 1

Cold is the wind
Cold is in the blow
Blasting through my inner me
Like nobody knows
Feel it on my face
Tearing at my eyes
The cold is biting back and I just want to hide

Snow fall on the ground
Higher than the grass
All is white
All is quiet
Not a sound be-had

Footprint show the walkers dogs
See followers shiver on
Snowfall on the rooftops
As chimneys puff their song

Cold is the wind
I feel it through and through


Cold Part 2..........


The look
The view was one of awe
Seeing trees so shimmer
In slithers silver thaw
Crystal lights for all to see ..
Sun glisten from these objects
Dripping life's pure
A gold thats free

Meadows .. fields becoming one
As snow so white takes over summers song
To show its beauty to the world
Baron yet so full of life
The fields of dreams to keep us

We know that soon the spring will come
This life so fresh will begun
But not so yet as we so wish
It's winters blast thats in the mist
Snowflakes falling all around
That special flake so fresh
So astound

They fall so light
Gods magic touch
Fields of flakes of white and must
Gentle yet so pretty and softly to the touch
These fields of white from tears above
That we all do love.

Cold is the wind
I feel it through and through
andy fardell Dec 2012
I could cry my tears away
For one kiss from your lips
One touch from your hand
Maybe a hug
Hand in hand
My love

I could hold your smile with a kiss
Getting tingled so
On my lips
cherry soda
My love
My love

I could call you
To call me back
Maybe meet
Have a snack
Drink some wine
Love you back

I could hold you
To hold my heart
So that we are never apart
My love
My love ...always
andy fardell Dec 2012
Music cry to my tears as I awaken to the sky
Teach me peace as I enrage to the fear inside,
Feel it's beat as you decide on which is wrong and what is right.
Time may wait as you turn to fight
The soul that holds you
Clinging life
andy fardell Dec 2012
Through the depths my mind still wanders
Fighting
Facing hell on life
Feel the burden that all do ponder
Wondering?
What is the point ??..
What is the point ??
A smile
A laugh or tears of sorrow
Feelings so numb that none do care
Is this the life we fear
......i fear
andy fardell Dec 2012
I feel the cold
The cold within
Fighting
Biting
A painless din

Creeping slowly
Yet full of speed
The coldness claws
My feet retreat

Mind full of emptiness
Yet spinning
Grasping
Past a faultless youth
Forgotten

Hurt inside
No pain to show
Oh I feel the cold
Can you feel its glow  

See the redness of rage
Feel it's anger
Burn you out
To a disaster

I'm the mad old fool
Itching for the real truth
Be my age
In my youth
andy fardell Dec 2012
The kiss without the passion
That's how it felt to me
The lightest touch
The smallest peck
A feathers breath indeed

The fire without the rage
Passion was the key
A kiss without the passion
A real... fait accompli

A touch that had no loving
No hold or guarantee
No eyes to see
Just blackness
No life for you or me

Her look that looked
right past me
Blinded out to sea
The touch that missed the feeling
Life in misery
andy fardell Dec 2012
The mist rolled in along the dusky cold green hills
Air so dead yet wilderness so alive and wanting
Waiting for the dread of darkness death
Predators hold

Teeth so sharp
So white
So clean
Waiting for the blood red taste
A longing from the devils breath

Smelling the fear
It's all around us
So so in the misty hills
Green is gone and darkness shrouds us ....
Time to run
Run from the ****
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