I'm freezing At a temperature that's okay - Just at the brink of chaos Having pulled together After my fray - In a tower smoothly Frozen over A settling cold No need to race towards The warmth of the sun
I'm anxious
Eyes almost closed, Ear, cheek, temple Resting on the comforting Frozen wall, Tears comfortably swimming In my eyes and Flowing through my mind I'm hurt My fingers twitch by my side I am no longer comfortable in My clothes And I As I lay in this pool of moving Unmoving darkness I am drained What-- I am comfortable
. . .
Days pass into weeks And weeks pass into years And my sentience has Sharpened the blade of Misery I stare at my shaking fingers My empty landscape The tall ceilings of the foreboding Ice palace And it the world begins to Make sense
Eyes lidded
There's a fire Rekindling in my heart Having been diminished to Decay Little fires licking and leaping Only to be drenched in water Frozen and Laid bare again
A passage through my eyes
I can't help it I desire And yet I want to respect A you that won't Always pass me again. And I want and I want Please give me this But I'll hold back ...