Tag Archives: Frozen
Like
It’s what it looks like to me
Slow-motion
Stopping often
Sub-zero
Frozen hands
Spellbound mind
Wading only
Where often
Others won’t
Piano Like That
He looked like a man
Preparing
Breath for
The happiest of walks
The most frozen day of the year
He and the sun
Dazzled
My eyes
So I cannot be
So sure he was walking at all
He held a hangered suit coat
Surrounding
Him was
A small line of cars
A possible well-wishing Brotherhood
He had puff to his chest
Relief
Of gaze
My heart asked me to ask
My breath could not and I drove past