The Ice Queen

She creeps softly silently

lacing with cold breath

touching tenderly

fingers curling invitingly

around your arm

leg

neck

slither, slither eternally closer

 

She moves stealthily

discreetly through streets

some may shiver

some may embrace

her day will come

someday

somewhere

slither, slither eternally closer

 

She is the north wind

ruling the world

every other season

waking with the downing of the sun

her time will certainly come

today

tomorrow

slither, slither eternally closer

 

She is the cold

She is the fierce

She is the ice queen

The ruler of fear

 

 

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