THE INTELLECTUAL VOID/WINTER 2003                                                                                                                                                ISSUE 5
 
BY KERRY
I have never felt such pain. 
The cold creeps to the bottom of my soul, 
and yet I keep moving, moving. 
The wind howls around me as I search for one thing, 
but what?
My mind is numb as I go forward, ever forward. 
I fall to my knees and I remember………
my love, I must save her!
Rising again, and then falling, 
I crawl thru the endless snow until at last, 
I sleep……………never to awaken,
I love you so………..
 
PHOTO BY ANSEL ADAMS
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