Sometimes it feels, as if I am melting
Away
My icy shell, melting
Slowly slipping away
Drip by drip
Into a nothingness being my fate
A puddle forming
My spirit a shadow
Fading into dirt
My essence puddling
Drip by drip
No trace of my existence
Not an outline where I stood
A melted snowman
Back to earth
Up to the clouds I return
Above
Another cycle repeated
Returning as snow flakes
Gathered up and formed
A snowball
Tossed by
Some punk ass kid
Into the side of a moving bus
Splattered against the window
Of all those commuter people
Going home, from another long day
Empty stares into
Darkness
Snassano 08-06-07
In all your forms!
as your words came pouring down!
This touched my heart deeply Stan!
WArm hugs and Warmer love, Warrior Lady Sheeoox
STay Positive!
STay SAFE!
Myrna
keep the blessings flowing~
.ness.
I guess I always will.. until I find ??---mmmmI hear ya Stan!!!
Great write..
vesna :)
Excellent write
Be safe...
dan