Frozen burnt
A frozen moth flies too heavy too slow the light too far
A burning flower
perfumes too soon too late the
moth too senseless
A frozen light
approaches too dimmer too dark the
city too blind
A burning sea howls
too deep too shallow the
shore too far
A frozen sky falls down too harsh too sad the fog to low
A burning room lures too smoky too intense the flower too close
A frozen fog moves too slow too thick the
forest too far
A burning city screams too silent too garish the
sea too far
A frozen sea undulates too silent too immense the sky too close
A burning forest
crepitates too alive too imprisoned the clouds too far
A frozen cloud falls too
fractal too broken the
sun too far
A burning memory hates too hard too
much the room too lonely
A frozen time speaks too
far too
cold the memory too close
A burning body invites too hot too lonely the
time too soon
A frozen rain drop falls too heavy too fast the
river too far
A burning shore dances too languid too violent the hurricane too slow
A frozen sun illuminates too weak too
far the moon too dark
A burning mountain dies too alive too
vast the rain too scarce
A frozen hurricane
slides too loud too wet the coast too close
A burning river ignites too quiet too light the
mountain too vast
A mild coast roars too deaf too caressing the body too unaware
Poem originally posted in 21 tweets @minafiction.