Glaciers


I can feel myself go cold
The warm blood
Pumping through my heart-
Changing to ice
Distance-
My thoughts of you- A
Million miles away
Cold- warning
Danger
My gaze- a large
icicle dagger
In shape
Pierces right thorugh
your heart
Nothing burns through
me
Ice merely rests-
Nestles in my heart-
turned to glacier

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