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The saga of snow
Pneuma of cold icicle ,
dormant being of rime .
Dense cold existence ,
dull amassed essence .
Pity of ice , soul of ice ,
rue of ice haze of rime .
The emotion is frozen ,
rime inside the brain .
Wily veiled glaciers ,
in nerves , in the veins .
Occult frost in whiff ,
reek of death in sniff .
Musing of gay verglas
across the compass .
Lusture of ice embrace ,
blaze of blue in glare.
Entirely paved in ice ,
ravenous alps dazzle .
Stretch to the desert ,
glaciers are dormant .
Colourful exuberance
of latent springtide
is engulfed in the empty
pursuit of feathery
sorbet in the evening
nubes are levitating .
Thoughts of hued snow ,
glacial leaning flow .
The forest have sunk
into the abyss of lark .
In the downcast light
of the toneless frost .
Azure liquid stream ,
in rime covered dream .
I ponder about spring
threnody of iceberg .

© Dhruva