Her Tundra-ed Oasis

September 15, 2012
Blue, iced lips;
A face full of frost;
Nails, clawed ice blue
Red hair blows behind
Fire melting the ice
Heating her skin to barely a glow.
Eye frozen, daggers.
She's wrapped in a jacket
Of fire, ice
And freezing cold insanity;
Blows across; the wind of the
Iced snow of her heart.
But no once sees the storm.
The frozen
Tundra oasis
In the midst of their
Summer heat.

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