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A young boy walks alone
with all he has in one little sack.
He is far far from home
but he cannot turn back...
He fled violence and instability
only to find a different hostility
I am so ashamed
Is it worth it to peel back my skin?
It is burning flesh beneath the skin. It is Rawness So vulnerable
I might die from exposure
My heart holds passions that burn bright as fire
But my eyes holds a stare cold as ice
My determination is as steady as a roaring fire
But my smile reveals knowing but frigid ice
Yes, the finely floating feathers
Floating in the sky
One of the feathers
Even caressed my eye!
Ye olde agua,
Frozen is dismissed.
Oh, my dear Elsa!
Let us dance, dance,
Forever more.
La luna llena cae del cielo
Con una luz intensa de relampago
Pero sin sonido alguno
Libre de las cadenas de la gravedad
Cae
Y desaparece en la oscuridad
La osuridad completa
The wind whips through your body,
crushes your will, kills your spirit.
Demons of black ice chase you down,
fury in their shattered snow scraper eyes.
If I had to choose if I’d rather have the world end in fire or ice, I would choose ice.
At least for now.
If I had to choose if I’d rather have the world end in fire or ice, I would choose ice.
At least for now.
To walk with no shoes on thick cold ice,
It's the feeling of been stabbed over ten thousand times.
What were to happen if you were to slip through,
to see into into the abyss.
The world is at its end,
A primal war has begun.
Mother Nature’s children are fighting
To see who’s the strongest one.
Who will win this war?
To say you don't matter, the words
Pour from the mouth, lips frozen in a
Cold front of all things unkind.
Each syllable slides like ice,
Piercing,
While the memories unbearable are
Melt Your Fears By: Jayla Bode Winter turns to snowflakesSnowflakes turn to ice Ice turns to skatingAnd that seems quite alright Should I even dare? A new sport at 17? Turn your face to the sunshine Melt the ice of your fears Can we do it?Can we
Cover my eyes so I may see no Evil,Cover my eyes so I may not see you.But your Love keeps me tied to you like some unwanted tether,A Golden Lasso of something I no longer wish to have.
The gentle fall of silver flakes
Within my head a image does make
How can it be so cold and cruel
When it is the one true rule
The frost that covers these frozen lands
The sting of hail as it hits my hands
Wrapped in the blanket azul of her birth,
the little girl spells inmigrante beside inmate
with a stick in the dirt on the border
between cage and patrolman earth.
I'm home and I'm alone.
I have family and personal issues so I beg for a clone.
My dad tries talking to me but I tell him to "leave
me alone".
Ive turn cold, I can't even imagine what it's like to grow old.
Frost
Breathe
Heaving through
Icicle lungs.
Wind
Force
Pushing past
Frozen bodies.
Cold
Lush
Gliding through the frozen ice portrayed as time,
It is so easy to forget the memorable events
That paints the portrait of the world.
Yet, with one more careful glance
Cold consumed me
Like fire
I tried to recall my name
As I shivered
This new world was iridescent
Too bright
Who are you? How did you do that? I cried as I looked back in time,
He wrapped his icy arms around my waist, we stood there, intertwined,
Smooth as water.
But is water smooth?
Do you think I'm smooth only because you cant grasp me?
Once I solidify and turn into ice will you still like me?
Even when I numb your fingers with frostbite?
Ah, how misleading.
A beautiful creature with an icey grace.
Soft glances and a sickly sweet smile,
Beguiling words and cursed happiness.
Whatever created this shadow?
I found a snowfall kind of boy
One who just silences the world,
when he comes around.
It takes a delicate touch
to keep a snowflake
I cannot say
That have such a touch
Marion had driven past the lake
More times than she could hope to count.
She lived on its banks with her husband
And their five children, who loved the lake.
The day they said
the world was to end
and so the day the world waited for with fears
but no signs of it all
and the day's work went as usual and on schedule
and some as late as usual
Eyes made of ice,
And a heart made of stone.
Everybody hates her,
She knows she's alone.
All she wishes for,
Is a single friend who cares.
One who comforts her,
I’m the kind of girl, who will go outside without a coat on
And lay in the middle of an ice rink,
Until the coldness turns everything numb.
And I welcome the cold
I welcome the numbness.
Irredescent glow gives a certain luster in the snow.
Cold as the winter wind blows and every one watches as the ice start to give new shows.
Sitting around the dinner table all gathered around
Absolutely nothing in the world can bring me down
Then I hear the sound of ice in her mouth crunch
Suddenly I feel like giving someone a punch
he takes all i have
and all he leaves behind
is my regret and sorrow that
has remained for quite some time
i fade to ashes in the wind
when his words singe away my pain
Pouring rain
Muddy ground
Icy lane
Raindrops sound
Landscape lost
Ice-cold hands
Winter steals
Sunlit blanket
Of fluffy snow
Etches a sculpture,
Marble against sky.
Lacy ice
Forms a window
Shielding
From the worst truth.
It was not heralded
Her beauty is snow storms, tucked away,
Tiny freezing snowflakes bottled in my fingers.
It comforts me, and breaks my fall,
And its sparks set my heart alight.
This girl is unique in perfection,
the warm white tide
Your footsteps in the sand,
They’re only temporary,
Soon to fill with seawater,
Flushed orange with the last
Lost rays of shimmering daylight.
I often see my mind as a mountain of Ice,
A huge fortress of strength, intelligence and greatness.
Like a monolith that will last for eons,
And will spike the awe of the beholder.
They call me the "Ice Queen" for a reason.
I honestly don't know what happened.
Even when I was kid, young, naive, and believing in everything, I didn't believe in myself
Born of water,
And of ice,
Warm exterior to suffice.
Raised from dust,
Breath of life,
Born into eternal strife.
Set up walls,
The hatred residing within youIs testing my obligation to love you.What heart?That stone?That stone that cuts through the water, plunging to the bottom.It is caught in your toes.
A flicker floats upon a crystal sea.
The chilly clear white-caps
Damask a dance of cold intricity-
Beneath the wind that flaps,
I am alive now.
Ice may freeze my body, and
Fire enflame my flesh,
But your love will tie me down.
It keeps me from death.
The burning without is no match for that within
A frozen heart en-wrapped in ice from winters past
Lessons taught by witches
leave their mark in scars
Left with no alternative to pain except to turn away
Encircled by an icy perfection
desiring spring to rise and thaw
yearning strictly buckled down
our passions mustn’t gain control
Startling warmth beneath me
scorched a frozen chest.
My breath was chilled,
Cold like my mothers words.
Fingertips like flames,
Burning, exhilarating.
My armor of ice was melting,
A crawling crack in the cold ice, a minor flaw
The water below, bursting, seeping through the breaking jigsaw
Creaking and shrieking, the sheets of water cried as they were leaking
I like the cold.
It makes me numb
Can't feel a thing
If I'm frozen
No pain
Or anger
Or heartbreak
I like it better when it's cold
When I'm frozen
Solid.
