swimming in dry ice.
thick eons of foggy nights.
light lances distance.
Haikus
hoar frost in hell
lost in the wasteland
some call winter’s wonderland.
hell freezing over.
misty maybes
the morning rain soft
like heartbroken memories.
mirrors of my eyes.
ruins of peace
living with morons
the everyday chores of life.
my kingdom for peace.
starving trolls
do not feed the trolls
that live under networked bridge.
starve them with silence.
ice vane
yellow tongues of flame.
lick the coat of ice of frame.
cool ice in my veins.