Really great imagery and comparisons…the end left me chilled, no pun intended. So familiar with icy jarring sharp edged words…no mittens or scarves to warm me. Really really like this one!
People rarely (and much more rarely so beautifully) think of ice vs. water as a process rather than just two possible states. Powerful currents (pun slightly intended) going on here; love also how the colors just burst out in the last stanza after all the chilly ones.
Really great imagery and comparisons…the end left me chilled, no pun intended. So familiar with icy jarring sharp edged words…no mittens or scarves to warm me. Really really like this one!
aww, thanks, kath! i am so glad you’re reading my posts/poems — hey, you should start a blog!!!
I love this post. Brilliant writing 🙂
thank you!
wow. this is gorgeous. “a poem. or something like it.” i’ll say!
thanks, miss!! looking forward to the response poem if you decide to write one!
Wow. That image of the Hudson hardening and night and letting go… always in flux. Yeah, that’s going to stick with me for a while.
oh, good. i wasn’t sure about that part.
People rarely (and much more rarely so beautifully) think of ice vs. water as a process rather than just two possible states. Powerful currents (pun slightly intended) going on here; love also how the colors just burst out in the last stanza after all the chilly ones.
i was hoping the colors at the end would stand out.