Whispers
Song that acompanies poem:
http://new.music.yahoo.com/videos/Creed/One-Last-Breath--2154998
The winter cold, it's freeze today,
sun's thoughts has blustered quick.
Came from behind, a shroud so thick,
its bitter taste has made me pray.
My eyes cast down as the ivy slows
weeps but a trickle with no pain.
Black Angel has come but no anger shows
as she whispers softly in my brain.
Truth sucked the sweetness from the vine,
frail fringed tale yet so dark and deep.
Her hand on me laid down to sleep,
bequeaths earth's dusk my pillow fine.
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