My drool accumulates             on lake ice, frosts over,                       &… Read on blog or Reader Eunoia Review Read on blog or Reader The Future perfectsublimemasters June 18 My drool accumulates             on lake ice, frosts over,                                     as I sit in the center, a target             in black wool, crouching,                                     kneeling. The wind raises feather-             like flakes from the surface,                                     spirals of translucent white.             Being frozen promises                                     safety, will seal my flesh from his             fingers. I concentrate                                     on the snow breaking in clumps             from the […] Continue reading Comment Like You can also reply to this email to leave a comment.

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