Ice Dreams
Glacial chards of cosmic ice
They wander in from space
The person that I once was
Has vanished without a trace
Nothing left behind this trance
No form will soon replace.
A life once lived in joy and prayer
A love so near and dear.
We only find a vestige of
The loneliness and fears.
In that day when nightfall ends
And dreams they fade away
We find ourselves in perfect peace
As the dawn of Life appears.
poem by Lynne FincherSpringarden
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