Frozen
Cold of heart
frosty, rime-skinned
and pulsing snow
thick with ice
Winter of the soul
new season
without sparkle
the exhillaration
of the summer of a love
gone, whisked away
upon the glacial gales
of goodbyes
k.e.cline, 9/11/99
for n.e.l.
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