As my body lays frozen over By the ice that continually cools me, I gently float, soundlessly in the Tower surrounded by icy waves.
The landscape that I always look out to Is unchanging and lifeless, Sounds in the distance seldom Resounding around my heart motionless.
I kick at stagnant air, Almost as if something was there, The tunes playing in my head Enough for my heart and mind to share.
As my frozen body moves, I continue to gaze out towards the landscape. Not because the landscape is motionless, But now, because my heart and mind Have melded into the tunes Playing in my head.