• Seasons

    I look here.
    I look there.
    But I'm always in a blank stare.

    From the floor boards to the ceiling i am in my own space.
    I am invisible like the air, but you can feel my cool sweet breeze.
    I am free without a care.

    Try, try, and try again to catch me.Try if you can.
    If you look closely you can see me with the fallen leaves twisting and turning as if it were spring.

    I feel the cooler day coming deep within my bones.
    From the happiness of the statues face is as cold as its stone.
    Winter is here said the wind.

    As the fallen snow flakes form around me from above my head to below the ground.
    This white blanket has covered me within this ice within this ice that is snow.

    Forever trapped within this tome.
    My fate has shown that i was eternally doomed.
    But for some reason i feel warm no longer cold.?

    My eyes opened slightly then wider with delight.!!!!
    The stone statue has come to my rescue and saved my life.