Words fell like snow flurries
In a wintry haze
Blinding me to the obvious
Right before me face
Politicians
Always win
Or so it goes in the movies
Your carnivorous grin
Has done me in
To shadings of invisible.

Banter in a pine forest
With echoing hollow winds
And nothing is the same
The ice may melt
The wind may blow
But the trees will ever be
Infront of me
Obscuring my view
Of you.