Leaves are dying.
Winter is closer
Wind is colder,
heavier and deeper.
She has come.
She has come.
With a broken smile
With blue ice eyes
With frozen fingers and white,
like her smile.
My heart is broken another time.
She has come.
She has come.
Thursday, November 24, 2011
The last step to Winter
Leaves are changing,
Leaves are dying.
Winter is closer
Wind is colder,
heavier and deeper.
She has come.
She has come.
With a broken smile
With blue ice eyes
With frozen fingers and white,
like her smile.
My heart is broken another time.
She has come.
She has come.
P.S.: black bird (Turdus merula) in a leafless tree in December, in a Madrid´s Park.
Leaves are dying.
Winter is closer
Wind is colder,
heavier and deeper.
She has come.
She has come.
With a broken smile
With blue ice eyes
With frozen fingers and white,
like her smile.
My heart is broken another time.
She has come.
She has come.
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Just a memory and their effect in my head. This is winter, this is her, with her cold touch (cold because it is a memory).
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