Blue Snowflakes

Sapphire aspects lapse beside the window, which plummet onto a surface of what may be untouchable Icicle tears dissipate slowly behind suspended doors of heartache, in which his mind falls faster; he cannot relinquish lurid oppression Rapidly descending, perception wanes in sultry winterkill; his hands are numb... and tattered. Only sacrificing his innocence to prove what warmth he needs, he bled to show existence he decayed within humble intervals Counting, shaking, questioning... his heart remains an icebound light, ever immobilized, denied essential freedom Blue snowflakes fall like justified requiem, sculpting unconditional fever to break this floe to melt away the permafrost, sleet is cascading from glare crust to a newfound beating Run... amble to the unfrozen waters Wait... halt duration and consume animation Perceive... contemplate divine abilities Believe... that I will be right there waiting...