Frozen
It can dance in the air
little white flurries of a ballet
It can shatter your skull
a long icicle to the brain
Take Me
Wash over me like
All the feelings in
This swirling world
Enter my body only to
Raise chaos
Assault my very
Soul, make my bones
Ache
Wilt the flowers in my mind
Engrave canals through my blood
And slit my throat
Pinch off my lungs with every drop
Oh how beautiful the world seems
Now that I'm six feet below your surface
YOU ARE READING
ESCAPRIL 2020
PoezieThis is a challenge held during April created by @/letsescapril (Savannah Brown @/savbrown) on Instagram. The goal is to write a poem (or do anything) with the prompts provided every day in April. All poems written can also be found on my Instagram...
