Tag Archives: cold

blizzard

snow screams swept sideways curled drifts cocoon detail chrome white impasto clogs wonder sound sight touch leaden deaden muffled homogeneous numb retreat stay nestle succumb we prayed all summer and fall for this

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On having his words read by strangers

each sound in the house is an alarm speaking to a head stuffed by the garrison of fluids poised like a battalion in defense of access and egress around the anxious brain words flow out of here into the world … Continue reading

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ghostly

matte wash frigid white air stands glacial in the trees distances distance stills stillness silences silence

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