Wilderness

April 16, 2014

Wilderness

 

I loved you with the heat of a million suns
And you burned them out slowly one by one
You could not see the Forrest from the trees
And wrapped my soul in iron chains
And brought me to my knees
And like the leaves that hide from the frost
I am the lone lioness - hungry, weak and lost
I am haunted and hunted by dreams past
And though this burden I long to shed - instead like a shadow I cannot cast
I plod on slowly, unsteadily and unsure
This cold and long winter I cannot but endure

 

 

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