Rocking Chair

They heard the cold today 

Roaring with wicked death 

Tumbling along in the freezing hours 

No thread could stop her mighty existence 

Defeating all man created 

As it had further north for many years

Deep in the darkest ice

Eyes with wings 

Smoke with eyes

Nothing mattered 

Just long silences for reflection

Long nothings to remember everything 

Sounds of peace if you make it 

The cold looking in 

It never joins in 

Just a reminder 

As we must leave the nest to replenish

As we believe we have to 

Surrounding the fires with material 

Forgetting once again 

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