Fields of Frozen Glass

Fields of Frozen Glass


Mist surrounds a deep dark moon;
Below leaves of innocence lie quiet-
shadows revealing untold secrets
faded within roots
of guilt.

Colours turn softly as our world
turns itself back.
Each moment ticking by
transports us slowly
to an ice-enchanted place
of wonder- barren
where none guilty
of inhumanity
shall reign.

All past is void;
only ice-aged fields
of frozen glass
shall remain.


-Michele Cameron Drew