The Icy Shore of Remembrance

Your touch is so empty, a chilling refrain,
in the stillness of winter, a lifeless domain.
A body lies sprawled on the icy shore,
its essence mirrored in the frigid sea’s core.

Amidst stony shores, cracked and cold,
the fragility of life, a story retold.
Blood paints the rocks in delicate weaves,
a cruel reminder—life, how it deceives.

The icy stones are in turbulent motion,
clashing starkly with the lifeless ocean.
A reflection on nature’s intricate design,
where stillness and movement in harmony align.

In this somber moment, the frost bites deep,
a stark contrast of life’s promises we keep.
A delicate reminder in this wintery scene—
that life’s fragility is both cruel and serene.

Your touch is so empty, a memory gone still,
lost in the heart of winter, a frozen thrill.
Yet within this landscape of life’s fragile plea,
a silent reminder of the beauty we see.