it was home she couldn’t escape her fate was sealed in a room made of brick and steel the room had a window over a door felt like a tower she was stuck between floors a baby crying all night long daily noises of sirens
it’s so cold it’s so cold beyond a red nose or rosy cheeks it’s so cold that the bones feel frozen brittle breakable it’s so cold breathing is unbearable it’s so cold that the limbs stuck in one place shivering shaking slowly stiffening it’s so cold
bottomless pit a bottomless pit of breath and clarity a bottomless pit of reflections the addictions the contradictions the attractions the abstract the construed less confusing when broken into pieces perplexities sink to the bottom and the elucidations rise
backside of rain watching the drip the drop a cascade the backside of rain filled with reversed rainbows the clarity is unequaled spilling and splattering droplets unifying upon contact no pitter patter
winter’s breath winter’s breath left a taste upon the air clean crisp with wisps of white feely floating a chill not so cold to make one shiver knowing that warmth be fireside a bite not so bruising to make one quiver
full wolf moon 1st full moon of the year state your intentions loud and clearly believe that the energy shared will lighten burdens in the darkness of winter hunger lurking in your
