old ice whets the wind

Pond Song 4.68

That we cannot pin it down should make us rethink the standing nature of the nunc
. G&B 294

old ice whets the wind__I do a double take
a seagull rides in__a belated snowflake

pluperfect light__nothing stands in this gale
baffled and blown about__light beyond the pale


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