All of their eyes Placed upon me It is very cold In the gale Always with that whisper This is where Every part Of me begins to shake In the gale This is more than I can take Because each heart Burns me crisper And I begin to unfold The air Grows Pale In this smoky gale The leaves Protect me from lies Even as they meet demise As I stand Afraid In this gale With absent care I don't understand Why no one grieves For the tree That will now fade Into the gale
Just a small note for anyone that cares, I've been a little shy about sharing my long poems. The first one I posted was given positive feedback, so maybe let me know if you want to see more? This is my second long one, so I thought I'd ask on here.