Cassandra Alogoskoufi, Augusta and Frio (A Cover on Brad Carmack's Remnant)

AUGUSTA AND FRIO

The remnants of my lost seasons:

Broken rooves from blizzard

Rotten leaves, arid fruits of love

S:"Can we make a try?" told Summer to Winter.

W: No, I will freeze you and you will die in cold arms, girl.

S: Can we make a try?

W: No, you will heat me high and I will die. Ice is raindrops in your hands, Don’t cry…

S: Since I blocked you, frozen doves died in my hot season...and I wept so bitterly.

W: Since I blocked it, my bed hurts badly as sunburn. Nothing grows and earth is deadly dry. I can't feel my heart...

S: Can we make a try? Send me and I'll send you something.

W: Come here now...

[Winter and Summer hug each other and their bodies start to distort...]

W: I send you -love- seven wild wolves of autumn. They will calm in your bossom into faithful dogs...

S: I send you my love -I didn’t dare to send before- I send you, I say: Eden, my stars, my heart, all flowers of Spring to serve you and obey. In your cold hug, they will turn into wounds.
W: A wound of love can't compare to nothing...I prefer to die.
S: Me too...


© Cassandra Alogoskoufi