"Snow"

A bird,
fluttered it's wings.

Atrocious!!!
Was the snow.
Terminus!!!
Was far away.

Poor thing,
it trembled in air.
Causing to
go with the wind.

Still,
it fought, hushed up.

Perpetual!!!
Was the weather.
Sempiternal!!!
Was when it would cease.

Pathos,
to it's condition.
Fading into
the snow for ever.

The bird was me.
The snow was grief.