Iceberg

I can feel it in my bones.
The crystal winter overcomes me
and I can’t breathe.
Frozen in time
iced over
and the chill runs through my body.
I can’t think
with this frigid
air
whispering into my ear.
All I can do is
be an iceberg,
part of hidden.

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