the part of winter where clouds just roll

the part of winter where clouds just roll
only you
and this sound
and you know
like
the time taken
the the mind makin’
the fine place of
a you that is
this song
a fantasy
a quest?
a place to rest
a secret perhaps
a dream of twins
latent wild
fire
on the tip of everything’s tongue
it’s the only way to win!
a begin again
a prayer
prayer a
plan b
a plan to see
i love
and thus
i renounce
hate