Day 216
29.09.2014
Topic: Autumn frost
Topic given by Solveig Holmsen
Autumn frost
Layers of rime spelling the name of a king
Crisp and bitter in its way
Your bone marrow breaths through its skinny teeth
To signal the brain about uncomfortable delight
First sign of breath
Last breath of earth before it fades into hibernation
With only frost smoke left from the bottom of the year
To signal its existence
We start to exist within darkness
We start to miss the light reflection gives
We have left it behind us
With the frost comes also our regrets and delayed misery
An it is absolutely beautiful
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