Forever Winter

When the sun looks down at the land,
The winter snow takes a stand.
Without a word, the world stills.
Refusing to melt into nothing,
The snow ignores the sun’s far from loving-
brimmingly brutal, burning, stare. 
This fight has gone on, for far too long,
The wind and the sea barely sing a song-
This is long, but the snow continues to stand.
And the sun continues to glare.

 

Writer1326

VT

16 years old