Frozen
by Rai15
Posted: 21 March 2004 Word Count: 46 |
|
Broken mirror,
blood from
broken skin
Shards of a
normal life
So cold without
protection
Fierce storms
arctic winds
icicles grow
sweeping across my face
feel the crystals
in my hair
moving not but eyes
watching seconds tick
slower and slower
until, quite
simply, they
stop
blood from
broken skin
Shards of a
normal life
So cold without
protection
Fierce storms
arctic winds
icicles grow
sweeping across my face
feel the crystals
in my hair
moving not but eyes
watching seconds tick
slower and slower
until, quite
simply, they
stop
Favourite this work | Favourite This Author |
|
Other work by Rai15:
...view all work by Rai15
|