poetry what?

The cold seeps into my bones
chilling my soul, dousing the embers
of my being

You watch from afar
comfortably nestled in your place
apathetic to my plight

Where have all your cares gone?
Who now basks in your warm embrace?

Slowly, surely I disintegrate
darkness closing in at the nearing dawn
I welcome the nothingness.

12/14/07
02:22 PM