Wednesday, April 3, 2013

Results

My results
were not entirely pleasing.
The moment stood like a glacier:
 burrowing into the ground
covered in dirt, but still naked.

As solid as the ice seemed,
it was slowly and violently
melting.

The only clue
was a massive river
painted white flowing
from where the glacier
 scarred the rocky soil.





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