Cold winter nights and freshly fallen snow
Casting thoughts against a pale reflection
Seems kinda random impeding on the flow
To navigate our world with no real direction
Cigarette smoke lingers in this conversation
Ideas whisper of relevance to be introduced
Organized chaos brings life into the situation
Raw emotion feeding off the logic produced
Hope is the warmth of love in this old heart
That fights the urge to hibernate in my head
Blessed with the light watching clouds part
I still got business with the things left unsaid
Copyright @ Damian DeadLove 2025
Exquisite letters Damien.Your descriptive tones are impressive.
Kenn
Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Kenn. So glad you enjoyed the write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
excellent write
Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Ambjr. So glad you enjoyed the write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
Great poem, Damian. I envy your skill at rhyme and meaning.
Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Tim. So glad you enjoyed the write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian