Iceman

I am a bubble 
A chemical nitrogen
Nothingness became somethingness
My skin is icycle
This heart is in trouble 
For it beats silent 
Come in Pluto, come in 

And I simply ask you
You who sit in the universe of somethingness 
You were there all the time
Bubbling away 
In the great chemistry of things
Erupting 
Come in Pluto, come in 
 

The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want

He maketh me to lie down in green pastures

He leadeth me beside the still waters

Beside these frozen mountains 

In these frozen tears

The iceman gaunt and thin 

Come in Pluto, come in