It let itself be known
a maddening wind
sucker
punching my ears shut.
Blows
to the chest I surrender
a lost embrace blinds cold.
Important things have been lost to the winter
and you, a hue of blue
Nature cannot paint twice.
It let itself be known
a maddening wind
sucker
punching my ears shut.
Blows
to the chest I surrender
a lost embrace blinds cold.
Important things have been lost to the winter
and you, a hue of blue
Nature cannot paint twice.
