The trees lost their leaves
they r staying brown naked
grey sky fell on me
and hurt me in affect
like a prisoner in branches of trees
i cant join race
happy couple skating
on glassy surface
the rivers are icy
slippery shining amazing
the moon came out
to see snow tracing
i wrapped myself
in warm coat and sounds
i glance in front of my face
to see my breath clouds
totally lost i am unwilling to surrender
cold sets the time
i submit to that cold but i can go nowhere
like a prisoner suspected of crime
I made my mind to stay calm and careful
It was too dangerous to walk around
one slip and u are down
if I can be more down
Grey sky
© Copyright: Ольга Спирина 2, 2014
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