Treasure among words,
blizzard wanting to
be heard, Queen of
the consonants, purveyor
of sound, painter of the
first flower. First to be loved,
First to be Forgotten.
In the kernel of everywhere
and everness, she confides
like iron, quivering like frozen
thunder, waiting to empty
everything noiseless.
Jan 29, 2016
Jan 29, 2016 at 9:25 AM UTC
Treasure among words,
blizzard wanting to
be heard, Queen of
the consonants, purveyor
of sound, painter of the
first flower. First to be loved,
First to be Forgotten.
In the kernel of everywhere
and everness, she confides
like iron, quivering like frozen
thunder, waiting to empty
everything noiseless.
