Icy shapes were happy
houses
for
silhouettes of living seeds
golden nuggets a poor man
dowses
but mistrals
spoilt with cruel deeds.
Clouds turn,
watching the cover girl
necks crack
around a playful twirl
Chione
flaunts her nacreous frock
runway held
hostage by misty airlock.
Keepers of
north winds in their curls
Kalaïs and
Zetes using twin spurs
trigger the
sky vault hailstones to bawl
promptly,
heeding their father's call.
Glassblower
makes shapes
realistic ice
statues
via atomic
freeze dry quakes
appointed
consanguineous.
Craftsperson's frozen breath
old as time
and space
earth
enwreathed with death
moisture
reforms to icy glaze.
Canny veteran
shrouded in fog
frown lines
amid cirrus brows
pinches
frostbitten mortal jowls
crystals
forming on the weather frog.
Wispy white
locks in cyan scope
wise head
doing a hair flip
creation
turns into a snow globe
establishing
old premiership.
Tiny bits
keep falling
his geometric
dandruff
shivers start
crawling
down the
spine, cut gruff.
They go by
snowflakes
frenetic
dance freezing lakes
ballerinas in
white tutus
fractal
curves entice incubus.
Glissade and
assemblé
stretch and
straighten in plié
sleekly so in
extempore
rage blizzards of penury.
Tiptoeing on chilly ether
glissade, assemblé
and plié
choreography
by a bolshoi-maître
glissade,
jeté, pas de bourrée.
Boreas
spectates atop his throne
subzero
temperatures' ballet
nature caught
up in this cyclone
her pulse
stops by fifth plié.
Cold-hearted
Father Frost
gives a
standing ovation
for the
curtain call of holocaust
echoes create
avalanche occasion.
The winged
brothers' second act
mummified
hills lain ice-capped
survivors'
coup de grâce
belated hail
pelting en masse.
Kindly, rain
of icicle arrows
homed in on
Achilles' heels
those tired
of cyclic fallows
cash in
invernal white's wheals.
While food
runs out
the hopeful
hibernate
through
winter shakeout
life to
reactivate.
Until this
cold snap round abates
mother bears
sleep with their cubs
under bat
clusters on cave architraves
and
whip-poor-wills torpor-fall in shrubs.
Glory be to
the yellow star!
Solar winds
thaw the bell jar
Zephyrus
files a counterclaim
despot's
billowing cloak aflame
snowdrops end
a Hyperborean reign.
No comments:
Post a Comment