Shall i compare thee to a winter night ? With lips red as the most blazoned winter flame/ And skin frozen as death's cold embrace/ Oh fairest maiden icicled to you is my waning sight/
In your presence my perspiration's courses lay in frost/ Mind ceases function and blood runs to heart most/ Dearest maiden my spine chitters underneath your snow white skin/ And your sunless eyes shining light to my shadowy gleam-
Woods of fire burning ever so dim/ Puddles forming on slippery floors/ Ashes crumble to forgotten dreams/ With your cold gaze frosting unto me no more/ The freezing chill of summer Succumbs my world as before
Liquid poem Up to the reader's imagination Winter/Beauty/Death/Remeniscing