Saturday, January 30, 2010

Death in cleansing*

Death in cleansing*

The winter has given its fury and pain
The death of movement has had no gain
This was its cleansing in what is still
It pushes its muscle around, it is its will
Nothing survives with the bitter bite
I look around the park and see no one is in sight

Dom*Colucci 2010

1 comment:

  1. dearest soulbro,

    ah the spring will come
    its only waiting
    all that seems dead
    will burst with life
    its only waiting
    for the warm rays of sun
    to melt away the snow
    and the harsh bitterness
    that the winter sows....

    with lots of love

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