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Cold to the Bone

Give me a winter run through a sieve. Sieve-like the midnight the winter light gives, Cold to the bone-core, pungent and bold. Bold comes the sunlight, piercing the cold; Forever come changes in seasons of weather, Whether the winter comes each year forever. La decisión inicial debería centrarse en la

Snow-Like Stars

Love lightensAs soft starlight brightensEarth wrapped in a hurricane of snow Fold in a lampshade midnight wanderers who goTo feel with all their numbness, anything to knowCold itself is mortal, love not far Eternal, warm, unmarred,Snow-like stars. As an event approaches, it is worth considering how details related to

The Teacher

In wisdom first, to proudly reign Philosopher and king, the same And leading captives in your train. O son of combat, turn again; Your first love calls you: counsel, thought, You traded them, and dearly bought Your flesh, your satisfaction, won And at what cost is all this done? A

Love in Pi

I love him But. (There is no "but.") And Come twilight, no change. For love is always "and" without a catch. We love As love has made us "we." Two rolled into one. A discourse, Ever widening, And ever deeper, so help me. God,

Hail Fire

Oh fire, thou art destructive to thy core; An elemental force reducing all To elements original. Before Thy blazing path must all who touch thee fall. And yet thy flames do carry me and stir A hope for dawn, a comfort for tonight, Engulfed in spreading heat from head to

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