Frozen #2 Read Count : 21

Category : Poems

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Some thoughts get fridgid.
They freeze over;
Then crack under pressure. 
Shattered, thus too melting. 
There's no piecing it back together again;
There's no Humpty here.
The King's men stole all the solid bits left
Then lit them up til they all turned to ash. 
Your core is a tunnel of ice.
If you traverse it,  you might slide back to the start. 
Nothing makes sense until the next part gets played out. 






Comments

  • Beautiful

    Apr 13, 2021

  • nice!

    Apr 13, 2021

  • beautiful sir 😍

    Apr 13, 2021

  • this is excellent

    Apr 13, 2021

  • Apr 16, 2021

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