Monday, October 15, 2012

Permanent snow



 there in the midst of shiver
enjoying the creeping deadened
blue molecules decay
 white calm purifies
piercing but smiling

I should have said sorry

iced with frustration
what is
is what is possible but not probable
if maybe
instead of frost eating my skin
instead I just ride my mind
instead of
instead of
ride my mind

I should have said sorry

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