Cold

It engulfs me
As I stand in it
All alone
Dying at its touch
Everything is numb
Everything is still

Breathing becomes harder, as does moving
But I keep on going
Through the white blur
That is the unknown

All I can hear is the wind
Whistling in my ears
Cutting through my earmuffs
Piercing my eardrums

All I see is fog
Burning my eyes
Freezing my nose
Nothing to protect me