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's like the breath of ice, the cold stillness
imagined.


Bring 10 years in bed and it is beautiful



Likes a pale reflection,
the fall of light as a whisper.

After the first breath after coma,
through the bars of the rain,
off the heart.





This is the first in a series of poems illustrated by the incomparable Sara Herranz. More Blurbs here. Thanks.