When we think of light – we most often think of warmth… But some times this is not the case! Sometimes even the light can seem to get cold…
I speak from the heart – But you don’t hear a sound.
You only see me – In the frozen light
The thorn is rootet – In the foolishness of you distain…
For a fleeting moment – I’m subdued by your piercing gaze.
Then I awaken.