As the frozen air touched my skin
Shuddered I with sense of Dead,
Being heart and blood cold in sin
Recalling my decisive day’s dread.
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The sounds audible yet unheard Being wordless yet only in vowels praiseworthy and acceptable that only death summons in the darkness of life.Very avid read for nice a piece of poetry here.
Thanks for your kind words. i really appreciate it with heart. Thanks again.