I’m my ice


I’m alone
as that black flame, a poplar
in the fog of my plane

I’m my ice
as the grass in the shadow
of the fog in my plane

You seem sun
pale in winter
in my cold silent plane

I’m alone
my skin dead
we are glass ice

 

19th February 2013

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