Twisted in thorns,
flowers bloom.
Touched by frost,
but never frozen.
Thawed,
once touched by ice,
surrounded by thorns.
Life emerges,
once dull eyes
Shine....
Fire,
shining through snow,
where death existed
in its living form.
Occasionally it returns,
temporarally.
Capturing moments,
frozen in Ice.
Waiting for the
thaw.
Can seem an
Eternity.
It will arrive,
eventuality.
When it,
does...
Smoke and flames,
dont just smolder.
They envelop.
It shines.
Moments can pass us by,
they are all we really have,
all we take with us,
take advantage
while you can.
I owe a big thank you to some friends i have found on here, who have been a rock for me, Thank You xxx
If your having a difficult time, moments pass and new moments come, even if you dont know how, hang in there its only time until it changes. xxx