Black Ice
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1 min readMar 3, 2020
Yesterday, it thawed
Then overnight it froze.
This morning, everything is ice:
Invisible, deadly,
Smooth, unstable,
A sheer glaze over all.
Ready to kill me.
Yesterday, it thawed
Then overnight it froze.
This morning, everything is ice:
Invisible, deadly,
Smooth, unstable,
A sheer glaze over all.
Ready to kill me.
Poet, lover, thinker, human. Poetry editor at Prism & Pen.