Isa
Isa
Abandoned on a glacier
Left out to die
Not one of you saved me
Not one of you tried.
My silvery blue spirit
Calls out to you -
Press your warm tongue
To my cold metal post.
Ha ha. Wohoo!
I hear no music
I travel alone.
I go where I want
I’m always at home.
I lie to the living,
I walk as undead.
My time and my cold,
never end, never end.
(C) RLMcCormick
