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

906

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