The slain Faeries (Part 2)

I awaken…half living,

The snow falls around me…onto the charred ground,

I try to stand…slipping in a pool of dark blood,

I get up…I see the frosted bodies of the once living,

I hear another rustling…hoping it is something living,

The smell of death burns my nostrils…I feel the pain of the forest in my body,

i find a dry place…and go to sleep…hoping i never awaken,

To be continued…