The ice
is slowly sculpting
itself toward the
frozen ground
and piles of
drifted snow.
One drop
at a time.
It reaches for
a home in the warming
rays of the sun;
reaches down,
always down
to the frozen earth
and drifts.
It is a final
flair for the
water before it
disappears beneath
the hidden earth.
It goes below
to become food
and respiration
for the plants -
a home for
countless creatures
of the deep.
But, before it
goes it sculpts itself
for it's own delight.
Ciao!
TJM
is slowly sculpting
itself toward the
frozen ground
and piles of
drifted snow.
One drop
at a time.
It reaches for
a home in the warming
rays of the sun;
reaches down,
always down
to the frozen earth
and drifts.
It is a final
flair for the
water before it
disappears beneath
the hidden earth.
It goes below
to become food
and respiration
for the plants -
a home for
countless creatures
of the deep.
But, before it
goes it sculpts itself
for it's own delight.
Ciao!
TJM
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