White Darkness

White Darkness Here is a world where time stands still And days are countless, years unreal. Here is a world of snow and whiteness Where nothing grows and things are forever. I look upon a thick white sheet That neither thickens or thins away. The air is cold, yet it does not freeze Ice won’t melt or carry over. Walk as I may the blanket, no way is clear The white world is round like your own. Yet is has no seasons or reason to change No escape I know of for now. So things are dark and things are bright Who said to be blind was sight dimmed? The whiteness of a world like this Leaves me breathless, still and done for.