Another weather poem.
Ice In The Air - 19 Nov 16
Searching
for a place
To
land
Scratch
the cloud
Rattle
the land
Sharp
edges pierce
My
thoughts
Scatter
my dreams
In
darkness
I
hear them
Ice
in the air
Circling
Ready
to shatter
My
body
This one has a rather negative close.
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