Fire and Ice… Part IV
So this poem was never meant to be a series. I thought it would be cool to post them in succession of each other, It was a personal poem I wrote about a struggle I had caused, sooner or later, there will be a post dedicated to that experience and what it taught me. 🙂 Hope you enjoyed the ‘poetic series’ She saw a heart caged with ancient bones A heart surrounded by mist and hail. She saw ashes and vapour in that cage, then The dream was over. The tide rescinded She lay awak