sometimes i see
the years and memories
trickle down like
thawing permafrost
melting
our temple of ice
and i cant decide
if i need the sun
or i just got used
to the cold.
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An Anamnesis Of Spring √
PoetryI do not blame the rain for my tears. - Complete YT Spring Book Awards 2021 winner #33 in poems 3.22.21 #25 in poetry 12.10.22
Temple
sometimes i see
the years and memories
trickle down like
thawing permafrost
melting
our temple of ice
and i cant decide
if i need the sun
or i just got used
to the cold.
