The ice in my dreams, floating, falling cold
Like my eyes in winter.
Ice the size of mountains in my dreams.
No heat.
A lack there of.
Remember the light in ice? A cold blue light from within, shimmering, glowing cold and distant from miles away. Blue like the sky after a storm.
Cold.
The ice in my dreams. Cold.
And then I fell into the light, cold and blue.
Slow like dying.
