you wearing
gloves?"
"they snag
on the jewel."
"but your hand
is so cold."
"i know.....
but covering it
would be cruel....
it shines
in this land
of beige
and dead grasses
it sparkles
in this world
of silence
and sharp glances
it calms me down
when there's nothing
to see...."
"you talk a lot,"
he remarked
when she caught
her breath
taking her hand
quickly
to prevent
sudden death
smiling shyly
as he wiggled
the ring
side to side
they walked
side by side
in the darkness
of frost
her lost in her
interrupted ode
he found in the bitter
of his cold
cold no more......
(true)
audio version: https://soundcloud.com/jamison99/cold-no-more
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