Category: Writers Block
Sometimes when the weather is doing it's worst.
And the rain is turning to ice.
And the ice is turning to snow,
I reach for a warm fire.
And to wrap myself in a blanket of you.
While it's not the warmth that keeps men alive
it certainly keeps me from feeling cold,
it warms a man's soul.
Heating him from the inside out like coals
in a fire or a wind on the ocean,.
it pushes me onward. And if I ever need protection
I'll find it wrapped in a blanket of you.
Thhis is why no matter how horrid the weather
or how the demons of life may be
I'll always have respite from the hardships of the world, and find whatever warmth I crave, wrapped in a blanket of you.
Beautiful piece goblin; certainly something I can identify with. Keep sharing the works of your talent!
Talent eh hmm maybe blush...I'm glad you liked it..smile
darn man
Eh? Critics ha!..smile
Eh? Critics ha!..smile