Frozen Cry

A single moment or a never ending trail of silence

Does it make any difference to a lone existence

The chatter and cheer around

Makes no difference to the loneliness that abounds

The frozen coldness of my own presence

Overcomes the gaiety around

I wonder why this pain profound

Leaves unaffected the people around

I feel suffocated

As if my lungs perforated

I try to cry out

I can hear a feeble shout

Someone take me out of this Hades

To an Arcadia where love pervades

Will a solitary Utopian presence

Take my hand and lead me to the distant incandescence