::Midwinter in it's own seasonLekkerkerk Feb. 2007
Midwinter in it's own season.
Between frost and snow...
I' ve seen you before, winter, while you were sleeping
suspended in time.
Between melting and freezing.
As if someone coulated ecstatic and insasiate our last minutes of warmth.
I' ve imagined you...naked, white, virgin.
I wish I had met you before
Between blossom and snow
Without looking into the light, but bringing it up to the dark time of the year.
Labels: frost, season, snow, winter
.:Lo wrote this at: 3:58 PM:.