The winter wind win again works against the sea
in the dark on a lost lonely ship holding on with
time I count on my own strength with no sleep,
rushing winds coming back at me with the storms at sea
the cold creeps as the fire dies at length no
comforting words to ever be hared as life grows
far away in the pouring rain of darker days,
My mind holds so many doubt that it shouts out
loud in the weeping of the night as the tide rumble
and cries,
The velvet moon and the stars dip in and out like
dimpled memories out on sea watching over me
The dark wings of the night holds me tight why my
misery keeps hunting me but one day it will end.
Lilly Emery
Poetic Lilly Emery
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/winter-winds-5/
