Mar 28, 2008 10:35
Unreachable
A lost soul-
Trailing behind a devil.
Each step-
Within my grasp.
Amongst the forest,
Beyond the tower,
Cased in ice-
So close.
A fantasy-
Features contorted in pain.
A dream-
Limbs twisted into a branch.
A wish-
Body enclosed by frozen tears.
But-
SHATTER!
Grace reaches-
Latching on,
he holds.
My hand is too cold-
Unable to touch,
Beatrice.