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A Stormy Winter

by Stuart Crossley 3 years ago in inspirational
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Icy Heart Melts

'Another frightful day

the past has come again

Come again to haunt us

We never seem to be free

free from the chains

the chains that ensnare us.'

Is that to be my fate?

Is that all I can hope

to aspire to?

Am I unable to reach higher

high enough to at least glimpse

a sense of freedom?


Yet now many hours (?)

later (I have no conception of time)

I feel unable to enjure this

unhappiness further

There must be a solution

to my predicament,

and it is my intention to

find it.

So by doing, I shall find liberation for myself

and I can also give that freedom

as a gift for others.


About the author

Stuart Crossley

I Like to write as a hobby,but mainly I write in my head,when I am walking.

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