Ice and fire
By ecologist
My frozen world Ice as fire burns carnubian, crimsom scars ax the silent black waters my night... claiming all, leaving naught in its wake of death, destruction leaves drip down tears of the trees calling out to an unanswering world... haunted by icons, images of lifeless gods waiting to devour day...watching Icarus fall into the hungry sea --- while ice becomes fire in glittering silent death Written January 3rd, 2002 © on Jan 03 2002 12:18 PM PST 10 • 0
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"My frozen world..."