Tempest of Death

I walk through winter

Dragging my feet in deep snow

Buried, I thought spring was here recent days ago

How foolish to think it all over

Lost in the tempest of December

The snow flakes are so beautiful and cool

Though bleeding destruction in a far away pool

Trapped in the heavy storm

With a blizzard in my path

The bitter cold, it freezes to my very soul

Lost in eternal cold it seems, my soul rotting of frostbite

Shattered with this pain staking knife

And slowly I lost life

T'was a struggle I remember

One I had last December

I saw a dove in the distance

but it took too long, death gave me no resistance

Embraced me, answered my last pleas

The sun's rays burned through the fog then hid

Tormented by this tease

I watched myself finally give in and die

In the tempest, there did my soul still lie

I gave up all hope and never reached the light

My spirit weeps as the wind cries

Watch as my spirit then disperses and dies