Only a Soul – February 13, 2021

Alone

A single

Something

Floating

Crisp and chilled

Persuaded by the wind

Which way

~

Holding on

And

Dying slowly

Because

It’s not dead yet

Looking miles upon miles

Down the road

Until it all turns to nothing

~

The most alone

It will ever feel

Is freeing

And tempting

Taking in

All the frosty air

Has to offer

~

The last crunch

Baring down

Lying humbled

In the middle of

All that is broken

Always

Alone