Winter's echoes!

As the winter's chill begins to bite, The wind lurks through my veins, Enveloping my heart in it's icy grip, Intensifying the numbness of my fingers. The brume overhead shrouds the earth, Blurring the vision of dawn, The winged beauties, in their somber chirping, Evoke the sensation of savagery. As I walk through the earth, The leaves underfoot make the crumbling sound, Like those of withered dreams, Reflecting the fragility of all. Under the shadow of November's approach, Vibes of lamentation take their place, Vulnerability seeps through my soul, Fear of abandonment surround me whole. With this shift of season, Humans also undergo a change, Some may become strangers, Yet in my memories they'll always remain!