Cold!
A wild solitude
and a bloodthirsty demand
for companionship
for warmth
for a soul closer to your soul
What snugness
when this monomaniac entity
goes near another one of her kind ...
Why does she not stay there?
What is she looking for
so she returns in the freezing cold?
Freedom perhaps?
Is this the price of freedom?
A sharp crystal's heart
lurking
darkly
hanging from the roof's gutter
just when you dare to come out
there outside of the door
in the backyard of your mind
outside in the cold ...
