Sunday, June 24, 2018

Kit Kelen #906 - s/he calls upon the frost to sweeten

s/he calls upon the frost to sweeten

so deep in slippers down
first I was and now you are

ravel out kittens of twine
and play after

ice chimes
the other world
my toe hold

I still hear it

so far deep down
the city is gone

pale points froze cloudless
we'll call night

and socks inside
be heartwarm lamb
cloud of yourself under cover

that's the story
I'm time for telling
hear the kettle go

someone's up for that I'm sure

must stay with these lines to warm

the only light is fire


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