Where Ice Sculptures Go to Die

Under the dirt
and into the roots
the snows of past winters
find themselves
green and re-born
in the leaf of a plant
that can feel some vibration
what is this strange sensation?
"we still do not know"
states the wizened Aloe
but you are welcome here
where the cold never descends
and summer has no end


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Wooden Box of Wonder by BeeWickedSweed

BeeWickedSweed - Colorful Night by BeeWickedSweed

Some tunes by Bryan Smith and Ben Turner, formed out of the warmth of summer. Nothing like homegrown notes to fire up the day.