Cold
And alone
A captured shimmer, of home
In the depths
Of time
Within a frozen, sublime
Is a voice
So distant
Its gone, in an instant
And an silence
So loud
It thunders through, its cold shroud.
April 10th, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink
Cold
And alone
A captured shimmer, of home
In the depths
Of time
Within a frozen, sublime
Is a voice
So distant
Its gone, in an instant
And an silence
So loud
It thunders through, its cold shroud.
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