'Invisibe Ice' by Trish |
It's a blundering, blind, nowhere place,
Neither, here nor there, or even in space.
It's a world of ghosts, a prison with steel bars.There's no such thing as sun or stars.
This land is the coldest place on earth,
Entered into even before birth,
It's not an appropriate place to be,
This freezing, numb universe, bestowed on me.Lately it occurred, there could be an answer about,
This ice that keeps all warmth out,
I need to use a method, that will rattle, spark and shake.
Energy into action, I'm on the edge of something........great!!
(To be continued)
Tushie
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