“Slopes”
Cheeks and nose redden
as freezing wind rushes by,
spraying snow and ice.
Steve D
Cheeks and nose redden
as freezing wind rushes by,
spraying snow and ice.
Steve D
Icy aromas
sting the nostrils and bare skin
and hands flare purple.
Steve D
Icy blades sweep through,
Deflected by heavy shields,
Warding their chill touch.
Steve D
The sea giants balk at me,
Licking phosphorescent teeth.
My feet locked in and twisting,
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