icy plains
retreat
eventually the ice will break
are you ready for it? no? then
don't take another step forward
thought you could control me
here, in this moment
oceans will split open
swallow me, and spit me out
eager to go again? yes sir
tell me if all these words feel like ash
eagle eyes see every waking moment
x-ray, i'm see-through, transparent
take it all from me
sever my head off, too, why don't you
YOU ARE READING
this fantastical world is too surreal (poetry #5)
Poetry"a rustle crackles underneath jackboots crossbow tight in hand she breathes one final breath before he pulls the trigger" you know the drill
