Spirits of the soul
where will you turn to go
when water turns to ice
in the heart?
As the journey just begins
wandering craggy mountain trails
and the core is entrapped
in the ice.
Ice one cometh, ice one goeth
lying quietly, lying deeply
discovered so quickly
lying sleeping
so peacefully,
But where go
the spirits of the soul
when water turns to ice
in the heart?
s.k. lindeman