In the concentration camp of Time <br />We all froze: <br />The hoar of the north gale blew <br />Merciless <br />Pitiless: <br />Under its gelid hand-scepter thawed <br />All our younger enthusiasm and our sex: <br />Our eyes nigh to blind <br />With the somber blizzard of dread <br />The neighing of the blizzard turned <br />More violent to howling: <br />Before us <br />Lay a thousand corpses yet in blood <br />That stained the snow <br />The white snow.<br /><br />Emmanuel George Cefai<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/in-the-concentration-camp-of-time/
