NaPo 04-20-2011

April 20

More ice they say…
More ice.
Just the usual.
A mass of clouds blocking
a foreboding sun.
They work exhaustingly
building the construction of their demise.
Mind? Hardly.
Oh, but..a chance to escape.
Yet again, a chance to be free from the chains that bind them.
They pay no mind.
Day after day, this cycle repeats, as the heart shaped structure is submerged..
More ice.