Winter is Coming

Winter is coming
for the forsaken,
forgotten souls of yesteryear.

Winter is coming
so everything can hide,
freeze over
before hell.

Winter is coming
so the blood red
can shine through the
icy white.

Winter is coming
and it foreshadows
the days of fuming heat,
and they too will come.

Winter is coming
and with it brings the days
of solitude
and closing ourselves up in tight corners
made endurable by hot coals.

Winter is coming.

Maja Dezulovic

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