| Loryndalar_Sa ( @ 2009-02-27 13:20:00 |
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Icecrust - 3 Feb 09
How more like life, than to walk
on a crust of ice. Snow,
the dissembled puzzle--
refrozen, at its almost last life.
Once came soft, then together--
then, the breaking of a stanza.
--cracking, the pale ground,
not quite earth.
To walk, with flat, snake, feet,
on the crispest dirt.
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