bereavement

Hiding
not wanting to

come out to play

Clouds

billowing in
black, dreary, heavy

Breeze
blowing my hair
chills on my bare skin

Cold
wetness
crying from the sky

Rain
feels my pain
my heart, icy cold dead inside

Love
lost in the wind
never to be found

Cold
icy hands
winter blows on as do i

~ceil alexander