It is very cold
It is so cold, I can feel it in my bones
The nerve
in the socket of my eyes felt motionless,
As the cold
air strikes against its outer surface.
There the
cold leaving a numbness within my soul as it lingers on for days. Yes I could
still feel it fighting to stay. I try to shake the feelings but it just
would not leave the pockets of my cells. For hours I try to shake the feelings which
hang around long after getting in from the cold. Now sitting in a warm space I
can feel the cold moving around in every cell within my body. I could now feel
the cold coming out of my body lingering at the tips of my fingers and toes. At
this point I could hear my inner spirit speaking, why, oh why is it so cold?
Before I could figure out what to say the daring spirit continue to ask why
suffer so much pain from the brutal cold.
The answer I am still searching for. And so it is days like this when
the spirit within says it is time to flee for refugee. Yes as the body and mind
crave for the warmth and sunshine of the tropic. At this stage any tropical
area with the ability to replace the cold for me is more than enough. Trust me
friend the hot chocolate just did not shake it.
The coffee pot could not hold the coffee hot enough to move this cold
that lingers. Not even the heat from the fire place has come up with enough
flames to fan this deadly cold. And so like the flame waxing weak within
the fireplace I too must get out. The bones are getting weak, and the flesh is limping.
Many are talking about other old age illness but I cannot tarry so long. So
like the fading of the fire in the fire-place I too must go to sleep. This
feeble body need to rest. Yes there is a need for me to escape the cold of winter
gliding into the tropics. Thank God summer is here.
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