Winter Winds
Came often nipping
At his self-esteem
Unable to cope
Wondering why
His mind froze
Buried alive in
Such an unsympathetic
Snowdrift
Helpless, defenseless
His hopes and dreams
Shivering in fear, having
Altered his soul's intent
Vexed, impotent
Altered his soul's intent
Vexed, impotent
His ego cried out
Nobody could hear
His frigid heart.
Edwin James
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