Rain now falling
Coming down in sheets
Freezing
before it hits the streets
My frozen tomb
I lay in wound
A rigid breath
escapes my chest
Icy blue tears
stain my face
No longer falling
Frozen in place
I cannot move
I cannot see
I cannot feel
A part of me
Colder now colder
My heart beating slower
Shallow my breath
Comes less and less
My icy blue prison
My frozen cold tomb
I shall remain
Untill i heal these wounds

((sugarjen))

Jen,

I know i told you a gazillion times but if you ever need someone to
listen and not judge you, I m here for you.

(((((SUGARJEN))))

Thank you kojak, and i will

hey Jenn...

read Passions Dance II...

it might warm you up some

A frozen crypt;Sweet Jesus!Cybear makes mental note,order one portable
space heater for my beautiful friend. Hug her;and warm her up you
lazy lumbering bear that poor gurl is freezing."well shiver me
timbers".Hey check out this luxurious pelt SJ.Denise bought me a bottle
of Downy Fabric Softener which I poured all over my pelt.And Song bought
me a king size brush to keep it under control.How kewl is that SJ?Nice
to see you back sweetheart,I was starting to worry.Godspeed!Cybear.

you wrote a nice poem for a winters day