Transfoming the Empty

Bare
Cold and dark
I feel nothing as time passes      
My heart cadged within a snare

Hollowed
As a cave
Deep within my soul
My want the silence has swallowed

Cold  
As snow
I feel it has bitten me
Years have I been frozen by its hold

The world around me moves
I see it passing
Others walking
My lack of motion it proves

Still
My words bloom as roses
Portraying there full beauty in present moment
Hiding the stain on my heart that keeps me ill

Lost
I seek meaning
But find only dry reality
Such layers my heart with frost

Alone
Looking lacks avail
Empty the room within my heart
I seek but fined void as I stand prone

The world around me moves
I see it passing
Others walking
My lack of motion it proves

These, resonate  
These, are
These, define

Me they have encased
Me they have consumed
Thus by them my life displaced

But no longer will I
Face these foes with open arms
For their present hold I now defy

The path to overcome
Will not be filled with ease
Facing ubiquitous whispers to succumb

Filled with hope
My firmly directed path
I will walk with resolute strides

This will be my drive
To hope in him
And ever strive

For to bring him glory
This will be my story