Winter Is Broken
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Category : Poems
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Darkness creeps into morning
And coldness blankets my skin
The frigid air keeps moving in
Tell me how we win again
Autumn's the perfect masquerade
Its colors burst with awe and life
To shed at the hands of winter's knife
Tell me why this has to end
I wish I could dial seasons back
Spring and Summer hummed along
We barely listen to their song
Tell me I can still have strength
The season sprinkles its disquise,
Bracing me for Winter's attack
The brightest white, darker than black
Tell me how to bring color back
The coming storm has me out of whack
