White Walls

A lonely brutal feeling of being alone under the thickness of snow. The transitional experiences of the seasons is best expressed

White snows and white walls,

Things that I know are no more.

It is cold

And heaven knows.

When the sun shines,

I am no more.

Individuals transcend through frontiers,

Losing warmth with the flow

From the wet monsoon

Into a block of snow

Yet it is slow.

Through the white walls, I grow

From a slumber to a throw

Whispers spoken an unheard of,

Grow louder and louder

Into a roar

Meanings of a whisper

Lost with the noise

All so cold

Amongst people and white ice.