POETRY: Mating of Matter

Bad relationships
are made of opposites
of nature

The way the sun
smiles shining on an
ice crystal

Who sparkles with
reflected love but
soon weeps

And lost in
Sun’s embrace,

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2 Responses to POETRY: Mating of Matter

  1. Sad, the matter, but lovely (truly lovely) the poem.

  2. susan says:

    Thanks; it was just sort of a moment when the sun seemed to be so appreciated but I realized–in my usual Devil’s Advocate way–that it was killing the snow.

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