there come the days
when frost falls on the soul
tells us to shore up prudently
against the times
of shorter days and darker nights
gather your sticks and bones
and keep them well
so they will burn
with life and fire
and warm you in the evenings
until that moment when
in flashing rainbows
you expire
* * *
Mar 13, 2015
Mar 13, 2015 at 6:50 PM UTC
there come the days
when frost falls on the soul
tells us to shore up prudently
against the times
of shorter days and darker nights
gather your sticks and bones
and keep them well
so they will burn
with life and fire
and warm you in the evenings
until that moment when
in flashing rainbows
you expire
* * *
