Posted in poetry In Process Posted on April 25, 2017April 25, 2017 by SHE'S IN PRISON A poem about never losing your fight. Don’t let a little darkness keep away your light 🙂 Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailPinterestPrintMoreTumblrLinkedInRedditPocketLike this:Like Loading... Author: SHE'S IN PRISON Poetry and music. View All Posts
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“Icicles of time” – a thought-provoking image. Formed only through the transformation of melting and refreezing and destined to melt once more … often for the last time. For some reason I visualize icicles as viewed from the warmth of indoors. Somewhat removed from the reality of their coming and going … as with time … merely an observer? Yet able to experience the chill?