the End.

the sun had long since left my eyes

leaving nothing but the cold

and the trees, the leaves that crunch, dead

under my feet when i walk 

when I walk.

I am immersed in a permanent winter

where the water over which i used to graze my fingers

had long since frozen over

i can no longer break the surface

i can walk on the ice that had once only been a layer 

and i could feel the water warm on my skin

but it's all dry

I walk amongst the trees that had long since died 

and I know 

I know that Winter is ending

Winter is ending