Icon of ice

I walk in knee-deep heavy snow
and feel the wind on my skin.
I'm on journey to the north where
I was sent. I heard the calling by
the light and silent whispers in the wind.
And behind these trees I found
the monument. Cold as ice -
Pure as light. Icon of ice - witness
of my demise. The icon shines
its cold blue light. Icon of ice
- reflection of life. The icon
opened the eyes of my mind.

Strait is the gate and narrow way
which leads me unto life. I feel
like life has become an open field.
For a while there is no woe and
all my fears are laid to rest. Fallen
is my heavy burden from which
I'm freed. Cold as ice- Pure as
light. Icon of ice - witness of my
demise. The icon shines its cold
blue light. Icon of ice - reflection
of life. The icon opened the eyes of
my mind. Icon of ice - monolith
of Christ. The icon shines its cold
blue light. Icon of ice - reflection
in time. The icon opened the eyes of my mind.