Luyện nghe bài hát . . . And Then It Passes

The it allows at first
The change is felt the air
The mother of nature speaks

As death tends to defiance
it´s surprising, fully expected
Heavily unwelcomed, purposely
There to
A more whiskey warmth
Had my fills of somber hearts and lost

Bleak ember grey, drear
Catastrophic in its own right
as low as low
Unfortunately is cold
Scold the mother
For shaking the season´s

Unprepared as
sneaking into
Mammoth
An of frigid bones
And desolate

The is now
An icy adversary of a piercing
blue lunacy in the eyes
No but to hibernate
Against skies

Biting

Blizzard
Nipping at the fine of your neck
Horrendous
disfiguration
Beaten red raw by the arctic

Pummelled considerably
bricks hold the spirit down
Destined to find the elusive
Set aside reclusion the numbing mind

Winteresque portrait
Painted miserably

Living
Postponed in
Temporarily
anytime
This persistance

Our feathered friends
Seem smarter than appear
Should´ve to join them
On these months that are so

Ferocious gusts, winds
Drifting bales,
Unbeareble
Trapped like a rat in a
Just when you thought enough was too
For the desperate masses... and it passes