The Russian blood winter
running from a heart so cold
eternal frigidity
began before it started
Keeping a numbing way
the essence of me
in Moscow winter eternal
The infernal Hell of promised sinners
the only respite
my frozen life seeks as reprisal
my life I shudder
in mocking tribute
to those I leave my space
to inflict cruelty upon
each glimmer of hope
another lets slip into my sight
my cynical terror
wipes it from flame to ashes so cold
they’ll never warm again
only dirty the empty soul
that at least had something
Thaw the river
a way of many generations forgotten
staying on top
to stroll on and over common peace requires
degrees of hardness
beginning in may
may not ever ending
’til the years of brittle’s beings become mine
shattering dreams before the imaginative mind
once belonging to all is not
only fear
The Earth a sea water so warm
a current humanity surfs and glides past
rapids and waves
into tranquility
Freedom is below the surface
a little deeper
more encompassing
the sea air
you forget after awhile
round globe full in the middle – center
Love
a ball so small
it’s difficult to find
but once felt
offers a peak inside that lasts forever
You can’t freeze water
but evil
will frost the feelings we use
to believe
by feeling the warmth
what is real makes Hope more than idea
warmth makes Hope a roadmap
a Spring from the Eternal Soul
saying drift in my waters
and never think twice about it
never think twice
thinking twice is doubt
Hope’s enemy

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