There is

There is a moment
Where time hangs still
Trapped without air
In a place where life hangs musty
And true

There is a place
Left behind
Where the flowers
Lay frozen and cold
Without warmth
Hope broken apart

There is a body
Crossed with ink and scar
In a world set apart
That no language pervades
Shadows fall in wake
Footprints fade
Racing forward once more