Sunday, April 10, 2011

More of the old! Too appropriate for the weather, which I dislike. It's springtime, Utah!

A snowflake is a fallen ash
from the wing of a phoenix
and the tongue of Calcifer.
What cool eyes have the clouds!
With one glance, and again
frozen to melt away
at the breath of dragon's air.
Reborn when the sun
surrenders the departed gray
to the lake of sky
from which the phoenix sips.

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