07-12-2015, 09:50 AM
Southerly
I remember it keenly;
the cut of a cold snap
gusted from an emptiness
few visit and none endure,
pure edge and hardness
whet to sting fiercely
as the isolation
that formed it,
and bristling,
having been tempted north
by warmth.
Just go
she said,
closing the door.
I remember it keenly;
the cut of a cold snap
gusted from an emptiness
few visit and none endure,
pure edge and hardness
whet to sting fiercely
as the isolation
that formed it,
and bristling,
having been tempted north
by warmth.
Just go
she said,
closing the door.