Hosted by Tom The Backroads Traveller
A winter's day
In a deep and dark December
I am alone
Gazing from my window to the streets below
On a freshly fallen silent shroud of snow
I am a rock I am an island
I've built walls
A fortress deep and mighty
That none may penetrate
I have no need of friendship, friendship causes pain
It's laughter and it's loving I disdain
I am a rock I am an island
Don't talk of love
Well I've heard the word before
It's sleeping in my memory
I won't disturb the slumber of feelings that have died
If I never loved I never would have cried
I am a rock I am an island
I have my books
And my poetry to protect me
I am shielded in my armor
Hiding in my room safe within my womb
I touch no one and no one touches me
I am a rock I am an island
And a rock feels no pain
And an island never cries


Yes, stay inside where it's warm and dry!
ReplyDelete...I know that you aren't a winter person, so stay warm and well.
ReplyDeleteI actually don't mind it that much!! It's the dark days I have a problem with. I loved being cozy at home watching that snow yesterday!
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