Winter Mourner

My footsteps in the winter snow i do not find....

heart's melted,

not a morsel or a dime...

quest of a stranger i pursue,

wilting thoughts,

forgotten my dues...

warm shall be the summers

the river flowing by...

will carry my stories,

all far and high..

angel o' mine as i wait for thee,

forgive them all,

their miseries.....