Confusing Surroundings

It's cold like winter's night,
Summer is here but i can't feel it,
When i step into the sun it warms my soul,
I am happy,
The shade gives me goosebumps,
Curiousity peacefully rings,
Whom the curiousity triggers?
Metal rusts beside me,
Slowly fading to a unique color,
A strange warmth blows towards me,
It feels good, like an ocean breeze

Clueless

Mysteries surround these walls,
She is unspoken,
Desperate for ideas,
Her eyes wonder to the little flame,
How peaceful it stands in it's little lantern,
Where is the warmth? The inspiration?
She is empty, out of thought.