Frost
Grass covered
Millions of
Ice crystals
Sparkling in the
Early morning light
Coming up over the hillside
Still
Every day
Morning the same
Cold
Frigid wind
Hitting me
Again
Even after a cold winter
Now in the springtime
Still
Cold frost
On the grass
Still
Coldness
Why?
A separateness
Quiet distance
Even after time has passed
Where beauty bloomed
I look for dew
A sign the cold
Is gone, but
Still
Frigid
Ice in the air
Between us and I don't
Understand why
In the springtime
After a cold winter
Still
Frost.
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