Stormbringer

Written by: 
J. Martyn
1 Feb 1970

Time's gone by,
Calendar leaves and snows fly.
I might write a poem,
If I could think of the words to try.
What is it to remember.
The winter was December,
Just one more year left behind.

She never looked around to see me,
She never looked around at all;
All I saw was shadows on the wall.
She never looked around to see me,
She never looked around at all;
All I heard was snow that had to fall.

[lunchbreak]

She left in the morning
Quietly, that was her way.
And on returning
To find I had nothing to say.
What is it to remember.
The winter was December;
Just one more year left behind.

She never looked around to see me,
She never looked around at all;
All I saw was shadows on the wall.
She never looked around to see me,
She never looked around at all;
All I heard was snow that had to fall.

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