Wrapped in snow and ice.
Your prompt is MUMMY.
How long were you dead
Before Sky, laid a blanket
Over your body
You’ll tell your story someday.
Wrapped in snow and ice.
Your prompt is MUMMY.
How long were you dead
Before Sky, laid a blanket
Over your body
You’ll tell your story someday.
Dark contorted soul
Laid down in ancient winter
Rises from it's tomb
Dry, dried, dusty bones
Preserved for future people
To ogle your corpse