Mystical Snow
the icy breath
the coldness within
chilling to my bones
has it arrived already
in my bare feet
walking out my house
onto the snow beneath
feeling the flakes
trees covered top to bottom
the grass white
icicles on the windows
beauty has come from the sky
mystical and magical
walking through the snow
smiling never seems to stop
wishing it will never end
Cocktail of Toxins
a cluster of bottle on the table
should i open them?
should i walk away?
but why should i?
tiping the contents to the table
exposing this cocktail of toxins
felling confused and depressed
should i walk away?
temptation getting stronger
who will notice?
will anyone notice?
should i walk away?
walking back with a glass of water
taking a few with ease
taking the rest
starting to feel sleepy
will i wake up?
do i want to wake up?
maybe i dont
goodnight
My Happy Palce
wondering through the forrest
leaves beneath my feet
sun blazing hot
what a great day
find a waterfall
lay down to listen
i close my eyes
perfect bliss
i hear my name
i open my eyes
no one is there
why is it not real