Anna Marie : Writing

The Frost of Siberia

The Frost of Siberia

A Poem by Anna Marie


The frost on the window-pane obscures -blurs the snowfall and the beckoning night.I drink to the pale flurry that ensures,that the world that was, is ..
Wölfe und Eis

Wölfe und Eis

A Poem by Anna Marie


Footprints in the white, white snow before a castle old,belonging to the wolf who lurks deep in pine shadows.His eyes are pale but yellow like the sun..
Haze

Haze

A Poem by Anna Marie


Do you even know what it feels like to want to disappear?You approach me through this distant doorway; my drink is low.I fill the glass, gazing into t..
To Die Without Dying

To Die Without Dying

A Poem by Anna Marie


I feel the ghosts of something I know I cannot recall,their meaning, their names, beyond my feeble reach.Though they walk up and down my longest, blan..
2:00 AM

2:00 AM

A Poem by Anna Marie


Why is it always 2:00 AM?The day has come and gone;I slept it away.I miss when it would repeatedly begin,instead of how it is always at an end.The ear..
Wither

Wither

A Poem by Anna Marie


I see the color leaving his hair with my words,his face pales like the moon, sharp and crescent.The shine of his eyes dies down with my lies,and I am ..
Laaht Ortsenis

Laaht Ortsenis

A Poem by Anna Marie


How long have I sat here on my cold bedside,trembling from this feeling;discontented and unsure of my terrors?The hours dwindle down,into a nightly cy..
The Torrent

The Torrent

A Poem by Anna Marie


Seven years by, the torrent of ice persists,freezing the bones of a galaxy that resists.What brings you to that frosted edge there,where nothing but c..
Valara

Valara

A Poem by Anna Marie


In my dreams, I told her that I wished I could justtear out my heart and give it to her.Her face was so gentle; a wave of joy took me under,and it hel..
Mirroring

Mirroring

A Poem by Anna Marie


I am your mirror.I am the image of everything around me.Stand in front of me, and see yourself there.I am the reflection of every one I meet, and ever..