Fourteen Lines

I’d missed the prompt from Frank Hubeny,

Doubly Perfect Fourteen Lines

so decided to give it a shot here.

they see ice crystals
they etch a face
they give me a name
but that is not me

they etch a face
unaware of rage within
but that is not me
-I burn in resentment

unaware of rage within
they see ice crystals
-I burn in resentment
they give me a name

they’ll know when storms engulf the skies

I know I’m done, how time flies

Open Link Night #266