Cracking Frost Glides

There is no time for another song For winter rides now blistering high Sweet summer tunes we need and long While hours are dark and dull the sky Each day we’ll wait the colors gone From spring, the summer and autumn From rising blue and the reddish dawn We bide those moments desideratum This ice cold time in a consolation Its brittle things in the winter strides Restrict each freedom and creation In dark corners cracking frost glides We’re in a mood of cold and dark With the hours quite slowly moving We need the songs of a summer lark Before again we will start improving We’ll keep ways in search of spring To find our rejoice again once more We have a heart which then will sing Quite free from glum and grayish lore At celebration with new born things When earth is full of growing green All our ways into new heartstrings Come like nothing has been between (This is from an unnamed musical in progress. The author does much music) . ~*~ I also want to thank, deeply, everybody whom have taken their time and effort to write to me directly, regarding these lyrics/poems, and other poems as well. I write to you here, as you are so many, and I want to thank personally each and every one of you very much – from the bottom of my heart. Thank you! Thousand times over!