c.c p.s. i approve
you hardened, leafless lightning bolt
swaying like a lizard stripped to scales --
the mathematics of your intimacy
sorts a hriðsæd
° sky.
Winterfish! this stream roars rowdy and deep,
but you whistle- soft asleep-
and rock away the days until the sun
sneaks out and Hey, sleepybark!
Sprout Up!
° roughly said as "hreethe-sad"; "snow-sated" or "snow-weary"