Santa, I just want a castle
With dragons and knights
Where I can dream and be
Among the swords and fire
Kings and wooden wings
With snowy hills and sleds
Just a day to dream away
Inside Elsa’s frozen world
From our warm kitchen floor
A Christmas morning miracle
Your unusual cold lips
Sink into our sheets
Deep yet subtle blue
Of everything unsaid
Like old stained glass
I left your message on
These looming winds
Hang dry and needled
Thin skin, drapes over
Withered winter arms
Like that day I lost you
Somewhere frozen still