His Frozen Heart

he plowed in to my heart
all the pieces left in splinters
on the bone of winters
with left over parts fumbling for a life spark
now comes again in his lonely night
to say I am on his mind
as he makes his way to his mama’s house
still choosing to creep around like a mouse
in the dark
with his frozen heart

Reviews

[Writer at last! Sky ~]

Oh oh! Seems like you're hunting down a old ghost. A frozen heart in Mama's house. You're really nice with your expressions in words.

[butterfly]

its really an old ghost haunting me still with a frozen heart haha. Thanks for the review!

[Writer at last! Sky ~]

So you must get rid of him before the arrival of winter ❄⛄❄⛄