The winter draws near.
The ice on the pond.
The chill in the air.

You lie in your bed.
Holding my hand.
Pray for forgivness.

You did nothing wrong.
And yet you wish forgivness.
For leaving me behind.

The windows are foggy.
There is snow in the air.
Cold and blue.

You kiss my hand.
Your lips so cold.
Your face so white.

You draw breath.
One final time.
Before you say goodbye.

Outside the snow falls.
End of a life.
Begining of something new.

Copyright 2007 Nyorioko.

Poetry by Nyorioko
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Written on 2007-08-28 at 15:35

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