By Scott Bailey © 2013
The cold reaches deep
Frozen icicles of time
Teeth in red-hot jaws

Originally published in A Spring of Dreams
The cold reaches deep
Frozen icicles of time
Teeth in red-hot jaws
Originally published in A Spring of Dreams
So we draw to the close of another year
An arbitrary space of time
And to me only one thing is clear
That out of the minutes does climb
Despite all the doom and the pressure
Despite all my weakness and fails
No matter my railing at life
No matter my aches and my wails
I am loved by the people around me
My wife and my smiling son
If life is a human race
Then I concede I have won.
Originally published in A Spring of Dreams