My Trip to Winter Mountain

Indie blue china
Oiled teacup glasses

Unshatterable precisions reflected
Natural blue bleeding artist's frivolity

Romantic glacial chills nip
Frigid fragrance of frozen bluebells

Mountains take a frost-bitten hue
Polar telescope thoughts surround

Gelid ghosts peace twilight
Lightly hanging everblooming ice

Tangible light blinking
Behind snow-dusted breath diamonds

Icy tendrils crack noiselessly
To cold-blooded lullabies

Brilliant drama frozen in time
Tripping unthinkably on beauty in a deadly atmosphere

Frosted into an isolated environment
Detailed with crystalline eyes

Disappearing warmth dwindling into blue oblivion
Carried by sharp clear-cut nightingales

Listening air gracing glancing porcelain
Examining every indent stiff

Water constellations stuttered transparently
Frozen moons rose within non-moving time





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