04/27/2017 Poem by Starseed Child

a set of footprints in caved in snow, the howling wind blows every time around her to spiraling gusts, the nights only guiding light is protected by a brook of clouds...she keeps moving on even without light, her hands and feet are racked with pain the blood inside turned to needles trying to break out, the footprints continue on for miles and miles into a blizzard where not even her deep blue hands or feet seem to exist, not even a single shred of life exists in a waist land covered by a blanket of crystals, crushed and dusted by slumber time...her frosted over eyes want to cry out the beauty that this secret waste land held inside itself for so long this lady almost unseeable wrapped in a torn cloak freely blow, she falls to her knees with a crash her cloak slides off her shoulder with no meaning of stopping it drapes beside her and that deep blue only grows consuming her flesh just once more she wishes to see that beautiful guiding light once more, wishing for the clouds to part once more for their paths to cross but she knows, her breath becomes more transparent her eyes start to freeze looking to the sky...her body? not one muscle, not one bone is left awake slowly falling into slumbering silence her caved lungs and frozen skin just once more reaches for the sky, hoping the clouds will hear her but her eyes slowly shut for the last time before she could see it again...before her guiding illumination would parts ways once more...