Autumn Chill



Unblinking eyes, no spark of warmth
Recognition filters, I stand alone
The world moves on, unsympathetic
Autumn chill surrounds my soul
Silence echoes, leaves descend
Brittle bronze untimely death
The world moves on, unsympathetic
Inner battles conflicting grace
Resonating neutrality, seek above
Glorious blue expanse hinting, calling
The world moves on, unsympathetic
Time frozen, a greater God exists
Belligerent breeze ripping at the threads
Trapped in the playground of mortals
The world moves on, unsympathetic
Take no heed, I’m moving on

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