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Showing posts with label
ice
.
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Saturday 17 December 2022
an icy grip
“Instead of my world, there would soon be only
ice
, snow, stillness, death; no more violence, no war, no victims; nothing but frozen silence, absence of life."
Chilling words from the novel, 'Ice' by Anna Kavan.
Thursday 8 December 2022
the ice crystals cut my eyes in two
the ice-crystals
cut
my eyes in two
I looked from one
and I saw the surface veins
of the last leaves left
and I looked from the other
and I saw
the coal-black depth
of frozen water
Saturday 3 July 2021
melts
when those rocks
hit
hard
they free
three
thoughts
a frozen garden
floating in space
melts
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