medium shades of winters gaze
through the rushes
through the haze
benevolent man all broken down
by all he bares
and his thorny crown
stealing time the seasons rush
birds wings trap the hidden hush
seeing it all by the seeding within
where there used to be no thoughts of him
salvation granted
and salvation lost
broken to bits by the cold and the cost
running faster than the wind does blow
covered by an ocean of snow
seeing what he can through the deepening maze
only grasping onto the moments he saves
Benevolent Man
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