December Fall

fall to my knees, crashing to debris
my warm December shift
swayed my heart adrift
torment constrained, disposition tamed
sweet snow being tainted
embracing nothing, just littered by rain
shapes recklessly finished
beauty diminished
my dying desire once riddled in fire
now clarity by clouded dust
inspiration to rust
just a moment captured, temporary rapture
drop of a hat, simple as that
an empty story failed from glory
chapter closed, end of story...

Cristian ~