Saturday 11 February 2012

Ice

ripped and torn
every drop
awakes into a dawn
rimy transformed
crystalline
butterfly atoms befriended
for an ephemeral stay
with new bonds
until the solar spray
of jigsaw rainbow
reconstructed
returns you to the slumber
of a gurgling river bed
or retailored
once more
to feathery hammock
in the high azure

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