thaw.
savour the melting of the thick
walls of ice
engulfing your once
frozen heart.
quite refreshing, ain't it?
not to be at the mercy of
an ancient calling to
forfeit from those who venture
near the mouth of the river that
flows through our veins and
leads to our soul...
savour the melting of the thick
walls of ice
engulfing your once
frozen heart.
quite refreshing, ain't it?
not to be at the mercy of
an ancient calling to
forfeit from those who venture
near the mouth of the river that
flows through our veins and
leads to our soul...
––an orchid strapped to a stone, dragged across a field covered in slush familiarity.
Extract meaning from my mindless ramble, if you will.
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