I went looking for flowers
to go with the ice,
to thread the stems delicately
through a weave of dendrites
I imagined them shooting across
the chasm of supercooled water
yes, I studied such things
a long time ago.
the ice, how much ice I have frozen
for my love, how many dendrites
have I seen, so many fractures and
ice so crystal clear.
I went looking for flowers to
celebrate ice.
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