Ice Queen

With petals

Falling silently

to the

ground

 

Her breath

being seen

less and

less

 

Her once

warm body

growing

cold.

 

“Is this

what happens

when one’s soul

dies?

 

“Is this how

it will end?”

Her last thoughts

before eternal darkness.

 

She breathes

on the outside

But inside…

She can’t.

 

In her mental

landscape of

Ice and

petals,

 

She lives without

Living

And breathes without

breathing.

 

She is the

Ice Queen

living alone in

her castle.

 

With petals

Falling silently

to the

ground.

Reviews

[Zachary_James]

This is really well writen, my gosh that was fantastic. I just love how you created this poem. Very mysterious, loved it.