The Ice Stormby Timothy SandefurSomehow the ice made details clearer,carved earth precise; all things nearerexactness; it made fecund trees chaste;finished, displayed to be appraised.A sculpted eagle's wings it glazedeternally still, and sharp as blades.An ideal now certain; limned at last;a paradise pinned under glass.
Tuesday, July 25, 2023
The Ice Storm by Timothy Sandefur
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