Nestled in the snow was a
free man.
Wrestled with the cold
did a free man.
Freedom to bring
to those who share.
Freedom to ring
in ears that dare.
Nestled in whiteness was
a free man.
Crystals of brightness
for a free man.
Freedom to bring
to those who care.
Freedom to ring
in ears that dare.
Nestled in death's cold
lies a free man.

POEM
Seven seconds I have to
live this life.
and happy I am. |