The Longing biddercatty (47)in #poetry • 6 years ago Wrapped in a blanket warms the body Cold feels infinite Browse through the gap Rain rains wet The rain this time is so different It's different because it's somewhere Lonely gripping boredom Playing sleepiness blinds the eyes I am still here Still frozen unheated Feels crowded when stared Maybe cold becomes an antidote Light of lightning to witness That clear bening green Dissolved wet dies fertile The bidder at the time of death. Thanks for visiting my blog Upvote and Follow me @catty #write #esteem #art #aceh