Evening Of Winter Poem by chris dawson

Brazen sky
That dares to challenge the despondency of my winter
With your resplendent vigour
Scale and vitality
Giving backdropp to silhouettes of migration
Teasing me
Leading me
Do you provoke such pain with intention
Or feel that you serve to dissipate my gloom
You will only charge me but for a few moments
As that is all you have to give
So how can you expect, ask, beg of me to embrace you
When reality lies before the dawn