Poem #9 Frozen Anger

Frozen Anger

It’s a cloudy day today.

Dull clouds
To numb my mind.

Cold wind
To chill my heart.

No sun
To warm my soul.

My mind is ice.
Inspiration
(In my crying heart)
Suddenly stops short.

My blood is still.
Warmness
(In my dying heart)
No longer throbs.

My soul is void.
Consecration
(In my lying heart)
Is unjustifiable.

It’s a cloudy day today.

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Copyright 2006 Trevor W. Hampel.