Wandering/wondering

Through the
Stoney streets,
I wander
Guided by shrieks of earth.
Every star has fallen from the sky
Captured by nothing,
I pray I’ll be stronger.
But, oh, this wind—
Winding corners,
Is pushing me in


The kiss of winter,
Farouche & old,
Frozen whispers-
Lost in snow
The glittering dust
Of a heart gone cold;
Am I caught, still,
In love's bitter hold?


Down dark Stoney streets
I wonder,
Followed by ghostly lights,
If ever there was something sacred
In the vacant sky.
I scream, I’m alone here
among the shouting wind-
Winding corners
hasn’t done me in


The kiss of winter,
Farouche & old,
Frozen whispers-
Lost in snow
The glittering dust
Of a heart gone cold;
Am I caught, still,
In love's bitter hold?



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