The days were all the same, whirling

The nights were off shades 

Standing picturesque 

She stood and sat, moving her body 

Clothed, dangling 

It was all there was 

And it lasted through time 

Like a frosted field 

As gray surrounds you in a mist 

He walked among the granite rocks 

And the lusty, velvet pasture 

All my life I have dreamed of these steps 

As he thought he could 

Push rocks together all around for shelter 

But he laid down when the sun was far away 

And stared at the stars 

In the frozen night