fog
deep
within a silent light
neither day
nor moon-night
if a memory
bells echo
ice breath
midnight
a simple kiss
to a long dream born
standing
between concrete and
a war torn stage
a child’s rage
a girl’s first deep kiss
and a boy’s first taste of blood
mirror mirror
how did you call
broken words
shattered reflections
within
an eternal fall
always
just moments begun
frozen
caught in ice-dreams
where touch dares bleed
just the seeds
black snow
grey road
longer echoes
rhyme dancing
and no end
till tomorrow

- jude