Winter Children

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The first golden horizon,

above a frozen world,

somewhere blue voices are dying,

splinters of ice bleeding in silver trails,

down silver skin.

Whispers of cold pierced by songs of sunshine,

frozen bodies fractured by light,

and everywhere frozen hearts broken,

in puddles of water.

Winter dies in Summer’s arms.

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