Frozen Beauty by John Prockner

Frozen Beauty


Blindness casts what shadows see.
Empty pages written just for me.
Coldness of the sun can't warm.
Thoughts too cold to carry on.
Images on walls do not tell.
Words speak falsely just as well.
Crowds of people yet only one.
Where is the illusion you cast from?
Ripples on water coming not gone.
Clouds overhead not moving as one.
Sandcastles frozen in time to see.
Answers to life in smiles to be.
Where is tomorrow if it is here today?
Working too hard, it is time to play.
Only sweetness is found in a rose.
It is inside, no one else knows.

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