Cold
Cold, Freezing, Bitter
In this cave is darkness untouched
In this world there is an evil as much
In this darkness there is no light
In this darkness I have no sight
As though time is not spent
We may see what is gone
And to see what we see
Is the way we see what is wrong
To see the sea as is comes
To be in the see is what we can hum
As though we are cold
To know what is told
Is Wintery, Bitter, and Bleak…
Copyright © Ciara Aiyana Ashley-Garn | Year Posted 2009
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