# A Cold Embrace

Author: RomanAlexander Blackpaw
Tags: Dark, Gothic, Poem

In a rusty, dusted part of my chambers window pane  
Carved into frost by ghostly fingers lies my restless name  
Sickened and dismayed at this ghastly sight of which  
Speaking of the dreadful encounter, nerves began to twitch  
  
Wiping clean the glistening gleam of the crystals winter gifts  
Violently shattered on the floor by my now bloodied fists  
Whispers persuade my anger, and change it into fear  
For it is now that i hear your haunting footsteps creeping ever near  
  
With chaos do the angels call, with sounded fury dreamers stall  
A wispy flutter dancing there, vehement through the autumn air  
With each cold breath my spirit withers, my will to fight begins to splinter  
And with this night ill surely fade, and not return amongst the day  
 

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