Hush me silent, father frost.

some beautiful frosty pictures and a few words to start the week…

irisgassenbauer

frozen wood iris gassenbauer

Did you hear the knocking in your ears
as you passed the frozen potholes

it must have been
your own heartbeat

for there was nobody else in this world.

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