Cold Touch Of Fear Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Looking inside at the walls of my mind,
enjoying the sounds emanating from images
upon them.

Tranquilly watching emotions, sensing them
running beneath the surface, gliding across
them like an ice skater across the rink.

Feeling the coldness touch me momentarily,
causing me to freeze within for moments in
time.

Wondering at this involvement in my heart's
emotional mind, why and how is this coming
about?

Attempting to dwell on this predicament,
looking for answers, feeling fear leap
upon me, freezing within and not sure
why it's happening.

Continuing to dwell, trying to shake loose
something I can grasp on to.