Biography of Winter Coulter
Don't judge me unless you know me. I don't care what people say about me and if you have a problem with me come face me. I'm who I am and thats all I can be. I take care of my family and friends. With me what you see is what you get
Winter Coulter Poems
Coming Of Age.
Another step forward Two steps back Maturing to quickly Childhood gone in a flash
Walking empty halls Its always the same I need to sleep but I am unable Endless thoughts cloud my mind
The Decaying leaves prove The end of my existence A brutal Autumn
Picture To Burn
I kept your picture To remind me not to trust But I trust again
I felt the wind at my back I heard the whisper of the dead I felt the footsteps right behind me I saw the shadow come across my path
Point Of View
One said I look at a rose and only see the thorns I see the flower and the pain it causes Yet sometimes I see the joy One said I look at the sun and only see the destruction
The Woes Of Winter
A symbol of innocence to some To me it symbolizes death A pure beauty to a happier person To me it's the bitterness of a dying heart
The tainted rose leaves her impression She dreams of love But her petals are crushed under the heel She loved him
The Dead Remember
The sky is on fire with the coming dawn The air is dead silent I know the dead remember Secrets of the night are brought to light
She wonders what happened. She looks in the mirror and sees her evil reflected. That's what she thinks anyway. She asks herself 'Will my hands be stained red with his blood?
I feel your eyes on me Always watching Following only steps behind me I hear you breathing
Here I am again Stuck in your twisted game of cat and mouse A victim of my love for you But alas that is where I fall
For The Love Of A Soldier
You marched off to battle In your uniform of blue and gold I watched you go Praying for your return
She sits alone in nothingness She wonders where to go from here She starts to cry 'Someone, please save me from myself.'
Life is but a maze
You try to find the correct path
Yet you find sudden turns and random dead ends
The center is unknown to all
Yet all seek it out
There lies trouble
You run into dead ends and give up
Then you return and do it again
It is but an endless circle a never ending maze.