Cold
By ecologist
I feel it seeping into me vibrations rhythmically resounding patterns of darkness bound in the light white cold a blizzard of worthlessness screaming through purging this night black icicles falling tearing into the whiteness of me finger-like knives baring my bones to the scouring of the numb wind cut me i do not bleed ribbons of flesh hang upon gleaming frozen white bones feel the cold seep into you an undesired friend let it touch you in the darkness bare yourself to it feel it scour you clean, before the watchers, in diamond brilliance can you trust it honesty, unsearched for is, hard, brutal brilliant, gleaming steel, cold Written October 25th, 2001 © on Oct 25 2001 12:29 PM PST 0 • 10
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"I feel it seeping into me vibrations rhythmically resounding patterns of darkness bound in the light white cold a blizzard of worthlessness screaming through purging this night black icicles falling tearing into the whiteness of me finger-like knives baring my bones to the scouring of the numb wind cut me i do not bleed ribbons of flesh hang upon gleaming frozen white bones feel the cold seep into you an undesired friend let it touch you in the darkness bare yourself to it feel it scour you clean, before the watchers, in diamond brilliance can you trust it honesty, unsearched for is, hard, brutal brilliant, gleaming steel, cold..."