Could the Ice Queen Feel

Could The Ice Queen Feel

She was beyond such things
her skin did not move
leave tracks from
lives of laughter and tears.

Beautiful as a mannequin
in a shop window
her smile quivers over
razor teeth, ready to bite hearts
quell hope in all who love her.

Yet deep within her eyes
close to soulfire's still embers 
was a memory
huddled, waiting.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Leiser Avatar
December 18, 2018 at 10:20 PM
You captured the numbness of the ice queen so well! Great poem!
Evans Avatar
November 2, 2017 at 2:39 PM
"close to soulfire's still embers." Wow! This line is so cool. In a poetic kinda' way. Thanks for sharing this one Pat.
Cresswell Avatar
November 2, 2017 at 3:45 PM
Thank you Richard.
Rees Avatar
November 1, 2017 at 12:20 PM
Oh my! Deep and sinister and yet with a tiny glimmer of hope. Exquisite use of words, Patricia, as ever.
Cresswell Avatar
November 1, 2017 at 12:27 PM
She was really a sad character I think. To be unable to love must be a hell of its own; especially as she wanted someone to love her. Thank you for reading and commenting.
Sivey Avatar
November 1, 2017 at 4:49 AM
Wow, the power with your incredible words here Patricia! You have masterfully written such an awesome poem, so full of intrigue and wonder! "razor teeth, ready to bite hearts/quell hope in all who love her," that explains it all right there within those two lines so wonderfully expressed my friend! I truly loved reading your exquisite piece this morning, what a grand poem, Great Work!!
Cresswell Avatar
November 1, 2017 at 9:32 AM
Thank you Russell.
Gauthier Avatar
October 31, 2017 at 5:27 PM
Wonderfully crafted description of an ice queen. Your title and last line are sublime.
Cresswell Avatar
October 31, 2017 at 6:15 PM
Thank you Line. I guess everyone has one fond memory or maybe not.
Pigeon Tart Avatar
October 31, 2017 at 1:25 PM
Deep and delicious this offering to the soup. Spectacular pen dear poetess xomo
Cresswell Avatar
October 31, 2017 at 1:43 PM
Sometimes I feel her creeping up on me . Thanks sweetie.
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