

Winter SnowWinter SnowWinter Snow
winter snow falls fast
each flake never like the last
different but the same
each is melted by the flame
burning brightly in the night
warming those who sit in its light
but still the snow falls down
not quite finding the ground
so persistent and never yielding
free souls falling just for the feeling
of being and never wanting
of believing and never seeing
why cant the snow fall forever
why is the soul made to suffer &n


Sonnet of FearSonnet of FearSonnet of Fear
Dreams are the coffins, Of the day's memories, Concealing our emotions, And burying them in lies. For the blackness fills the skies, Our hearts race with fear, For terror clouds our eyes, And we cry in horror. As the fiend spreads terror, Our souls try to hide, From the shadows out there Bellow the torrent sky. Pray for your life you must, For your soul is lost and your body; dust.
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