End Of Days

art-ego

http://wealthymindtoday.com

In winters cold I found you

Lost too long to warmer times

Silence, and solitude, thoughts reflect

 

In frosted panes you appear fractured

Lines running deep, pane to pain

Written in crystal clear poetic justice

 

You and I are once again

Made whole

 

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