a winter garden

black clouds stole the colors of life
i ws delighted by my only remnant
the diamond tears of crystal eyes
has there anyone to share

frozen tears of nature surrounded
this cold gave everything a shape
all flowers froze
this weird paralyzation in my garden
rejected the dreams from me
then ghostlike bodies returned

i created a new character

my life denied that savage season
marvel crystals as sorrow thorns
did you see?
the snow has a bitter taste
woundlike creases on the skin
my flesh craved more snow

i like stonecold injections

my winter garden of feeling
drag the mankind behaviours
the meaning of desolation is changing
is there anyone to share?