SPRING OF SORROW

Hold me just this moment

as your hands melt my soul

This ice is your opponent

your alchemy, gold it won’t behold

The battle yields this sacrament

as tighter you tighten your hold

When I have changed my element

cold waters your hands would have dove

Our time is impermanent

from this grip I am to flow

into a spring

This spring

to spring away

Spring of life

spring so winter

spring of sorrow

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2 thoughts on “SPRING OF SORROW

  1. Your writings are amazing!

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  2. I can’t with your comments, I am blushing! Thank you, I too am a fan of your work.

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