is oyster, pearl sheen
cold blown from stiff blue tongue
on my eyelids, granite
ice sculptured from silt & rain
faint clouds hover endlessly
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your lips are teal, soft
as snowflakes dusting the air
where grey wind hardens
your hands mellow to amber
the sun thrums above spruce trees
& Imaginary Garden for Real Toads - Tanka form - Thanks to Kerry
Please note that I am having technical issues with my cable but will return your visits shortly. Thanks ~
Picture credit: Snow Queen by Madebyvadi