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The Midst Of Chill

Stinging, biting frost tats a world of crystal lace in fall’s smiling face.

Stinging, biting frost
tats a world of crystal lace
in fall’s smiling face.

Dying Voice

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A sliver of ice

can chill a soul of motion,

and she speaks no more.

Commonality

Fear binds

Solidifies lines and defines

Tears crystalize and freeze

In life’s gridlock

Until love is felt and frees

We gently soften as

Hearts melt and flow with ease

Frost

Whisper in the air

Freezing a moment in time

Etched until sunrise

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