Ice Queen

written 2022

Unsplash Image by Farrinni

An ice queen with a barren heart, its chambers were a mausoleum of art.

Of all the things she used to love.

Canvasses gathering dust lay beside all her dreams.

Sorrowful cadences were playing as she screamed.

She died, frozen in wintertime.

And now she is only a fading memory to those who poured over her rhymes.

Copyright © 2023 Maggie Watson

All rights reserved

Published by In the Shadow of my Pen

Indie Poet and Author✍️ of four collections of poetry. Chronic Fatigue Warrior💪 Volunteer, Solo Traveller✈️ and Yogi🙏. Spilling ink from my heart and Soul. My writing is real and raw, so if you are looking for a fairy tale you are on the wrong site!

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