Permafrost

Running upon tender permafrost 
The fragile life on sure limbs 
Scuffed hands with lucent thoughts  
to touch 
Seasons unflinching. 
 
Still, the settled soil gives way to blue 
Clinging to winter’s craft.
Hope is the World.

12 responses to “Permafrost”

  1. nicoledoranmusic Avatar
    nicoledoranmusic

    great!

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    1. Ahzio Avatar
      Ahzio

      Thanks Nicole!

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  2. Caleb Cheruiyot Avatar
    Caleb Cheruiyot

    Wonderful ♥️

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    1. Ahzio Avatar
      Ahzio

      Thanks!

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  3. camilla wells paynter Avatar
    camilla wells paynter

    Transcendent.

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    1. Ahzio Avatar
      Ahzio

      Thanks Camilla.

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  4. Any Element Avatar
    Any Element

    Enchanting

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    1. Ahzio Avatar
      Ahzio

      Thanks my friend!

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  5. lisaapaul Avatar
    lisaapaul

    I love your poem. It took me a couple of reads to notice your words under the picture, “Hope is the world”, which adds another layer. Beautiful.

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    1. Ahzio Avatar
      Ahzio

      Yes, thanks. Much like Permafrost. It’s in layers. Take care!

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  6. The3rdperson Avatar
    The3rdperson

    Lucent is a lovely word

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    1. Ahzio Avatar
      Ahzio

      Yes, I would agree.

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