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An imprisoned soul
Impaled on the icicles
Of an indifferent world
Cries out.
Echoing through the darkness
Aware but unseen
It cries out.
Hearing the giggles of impulses
Mocking its cries
overshadowed and nearly defeated
It cries out.
Wiggling and weeping
Squirming and screaming
Determined and defiant.
It cries out.
Each tear warms its world
Yet cools its core.
It cries out
Wailing wildly
Melting the ice
While hardening itself
Free from the burden
It has cried out.

  • Hot Lava on September 30, 2011


  • KayMac on October 3, 2011

    I love it! Just beautiful!!!

  • admin on October 3, 2011

    Thank you both

  • BAnjeeB on October 4, 2011

    I read this several times and found myself smiling after each reading. That’s one I know if I like something. Lovely.

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