Thin ice
Lost in the vast white spacebetween total disregard
and pure iniquity
I close my eyes and
hold my breath.
But the silence is overall
and the echo of my call
falls like thin ice
never to be broken.
Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2007-01-30 at 23:46
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