A cold chilling wind blows
it seeps
deep,
deep into my bones.
A ripple of cold.
My knees buckle.
GRAVITY takes a hold.
This chilling wind blows
that vanquishes souls.
Spreads like poison.
Latching on, not letting go.
Where have your fires gone?
In what place are they stored?
This numbness is unbearable
and so is this cold
