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we are frozen in time - stuck in the muck of the present . . © 2020 by Mark Toney. All rights reserved.
Yes, the finely floating feathers Floating in the sky One of the feathers Even caressed my eye! Ye olde agua, Frozen is dismissed. Oh, my dear Elsa! Let us dance, dance, Forever more.
Today is frozen in blue and white we live to stall upon a blank page This picture, now a photograph In black and white
My name is nat, I am no theef, I hold the beef, between my teef. When all is sleep, myself I please, I hop above, and cronch the beef
I'm home and I'm alone. I have family and personal issues so I beg for a clone. My dad tries talking to me but I tell him to "leave me alone". Ive turn cold, I can't even imagine what it's like to grow old.
Once upon a time That's a bit cliche Let's skip the old time normality And come wonder in today Elsa was never the best sister truly She pushed away Anna in the first five minutes of the movie
Emotions are strong Emotions are dangerous Emotions are to be feared
Once upon a time, in Arendelle There was princess Anna and in love she fell Her sister, Queen Elsa, so strong and so bold Could manipulate weather, and make everything cold
Once upon a time In the land of Arendelle The Queen committed a crime That sent the whole kingdom to Hell She had a child
The cold is numbing. Like morphine it trickles through my bones. It seeps into my fingers and it grips my balls. It kisses me like an abusive lover after the beating. The cold is comforting.
it is cold the breathe she sighs freezes forming tiny clouds over her head; an icy halo. " so many letters..." she mutters, "so many words just tossed away,
I feel like I am falling out of the sky, down from the highest point. But there are always higher places. and lower. I am sinking into a world that is too hot and crowded.
(written 2/6/2015) a heart of ice its flesh unkind windy rain burying my calves in chills I can’t shake a storm builds and preys on the trees
His face was like looking at time itself Everything moving froze in his wake A chilling daze spread throughout his cheek As if one had now crossed over his own cemetery His nose was curved up into a vicious beak
I remain here. I'm frozen in place, No one is here to warm me. No one is here to wipe my tears. No one is here to hear my screams. No one is here to chase away my fears
Jack Frost is nipping at my nose. Well more like biting. Well more like chewing my flesh till it bleeds. My ears are burning in the icy wind. They may break off any second.
Snow covers mountains soft flutter, lands and touches the whisper of snowflakes
Eternally dancing in one place, She wears elegant draping and lace. Frozen on her tip toes While twirling in one pose With a ceramic smile on her face.
Ice cold veins, her heart is what controls it. She doesn’t know it yet, but she’s the only one who’s frozen.
I like the cold. It makes me numb Can't feel a thing If I'm frozen No pain Or anger Or heartbreak I like it better when it's cold When I'm frozen Solid.