Friday, January 02, 2015

an icy heart

Jack Frost leaves an icy heart -
his signature in the shallows,
a frosty glaze upon the water,
and a lover’s bite in the air.
He has passed this way
coating the puddles
with his chilling breath;
they become fragile
in his wake,
his bandit love
the thief of their liquidity.

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