Frozen
Frozen on the ledge of my life
looking down.
Standing still with no direction
lost indeed.
No one to hold onto
No air to breathe
Nowhere to turn
For comfort
For forgiveness
For strength
The cuts are too deep now.
The moon just went into eclipse
and took me with it.
Frozen
right here.
There are no questions
nor answers.
Frozen in my own time.
Cinda
6/30/2008