Free Hand #24

Can’t wait for summer to be over. The heat is unbearable and winter is sounding better and better.


Summer days end, and the hell in my heart

rages on. After the wind dies down, after the seas

calm into winter iciness. I am still full of the fire

from days long past. To calm my spirits, and sleep

in the winter, sleep through it all, to awaken

in spring once again. Fire to ice, ice to fire.


If you are reading this, Thank You for taking time out of your day to read my writing!

I hope that you will return in the future!


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