Winter Coulter - One Year

The Decaying leaves prove
The end of my existence
A brutal Autumn

My razor meets skin
The cold, cruel bite of metal
Cold as late winter

Tears spill down my face
He watches as they fall and
Water the cold ground

Then comes the sunshine
Spring tries to dawn on sorrow
But the sun can't shine

Summer comes and behold,
A new beginning to love,
Romance and heartbreak

Then Pain starts Again
Autumn storms into Winter
Sorrow buries all joy

Winter Coulter

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