Hoar FrostA Poem by Lichen Eyessomething I cam up with after the first frost of the year... always something somber and beautiful to me.There was nothing in her sights A mercurial reality Slipping by
As shallow as the hoar frost She melts off the window With her breath As she watches the geese fly © 2010 Lichen EyesReviews
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4 Reviews Added on October 30, 2010 Last Updated on October 30, 2010 AuthorLichen EyesFLAboutUnseelie glumdrop. Upbeat Misanthrope. Tolkien aficionado. Larper. Writer. Opportunist. Artist. You know, the usual. more.. |

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