WHERE THE WIND BLOWS

 

WHERE THE WIND BLOWS

The trees of the forest shiver and shake,

their long limbs trembling for the next quake.

Their bodies blaze a glaring white

with tears frozen from their new plight. 

The world has become hard and cold.

My trembling body feels old.

Surrounded on four sides by white, 

the bright glare has blinded my sight.

White is the color of my nightgown

as I stand and shiver with a frown.

A shadow emerges from the trees.

I hope it is not him, pretty please.

My body moves forward against my will.

I grab a thick tree and try to hold still.

I dig my feet into the packed snow,

but I must go where the wind might blow.

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I WALK ALONE THIS COLD NIGHT

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Water swirling at my feet.

I walk alone this cold night.

I walk in heavy darkness.

Dense trees block the fading light.

 

I know where he’s hiding.

This creature of the night.

His cold arms will take me.

To dungeons without light.

 

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DON’T LEAVE ME IN THE COLD

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Please don’t set.

I need your light.

Your warmth.

Your heat.

Keep the moon away.

It brings the cold.

Shadows in its path.

Please don’t leave me.

 

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ICY COLD

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Cold.

Icy cold.

My toes feel numb.

My fingers tingle.

The wind howls.

Sleep tempts me.

But I must continue.

The view waits for me.

A few more steps.

Silence wraps its arms around me.

I raise my face to the sky.

The colors take my breath away.

A COLD HELL

 

Blackness beckons.

Fingers grab me.

Teeth rip at me.

Fish beside me.

THE DEAD  below.

Laughter fills the void.

A cold hell for me.

I am lost.

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ICE COLD FEAR

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How did I come to be here?

Cold wrapped around me in fear.

No matter how far I walk.

I could hear them move and talk.

Muttering curses on me.

But faces I cannot see.

They surround me on each side.

There’s nowhere for me to hide.

I must get out of here soon.

Before the next full moon.

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I AM LOST

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Blackness calls.

It beckons.

Fingers grab me.

Teeth rip me.

Fish surround.

Cold depths.

Laughter rains.

A cold hell.

I am lost.