here the cold creeps tonight
like a thief
slowly picking the locks
of my cabins foresight
how could i be at ease
when the wind sails
and the sails freeze
i am. autumn
sailing to the north
where it all begins
chilling waves come forth
i am. september
flinging amidst lost winds, allured
had one too many
but still unsure
Sep 28, 2020
Sep 28, 2020 at 11:58 PM UTC
here the cold creeps tonight
like a thief
slowly picking the locks
of my cabins foresight
how could i be at ease
when the wind sails
and the sails freeze
i am. autumn
sailing to the north
where it all begins
chilling waves come forth
i am. september
flinging amidst lost winds, allured
had one too many
but still unsure
© rekenerer
vol |22 at 2zero2zero on 22
