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Iceberg

  • Writer: Anila Erindi
    Anila Erindi
  • Jul 2, 2018
  • 1 min read

Iceberg, 

High as the Himalayas They are melting down in pieces Never ending pieces They are falling apart And the pain cradles And all together, It enters into your heart. You stand there Magically high Great and tall Like the Berlin wall Reaching up For that golden star Instead, And as you slowly Start going down Your heat Captures your heart. I see you How magically You go down Piece by piece Bit by bit Grind by grind. Slowly, The iceberg Gets transformed Into molecular water Surrounding the heart By heat As you go deep. I see it all Grinding, In front of my eyes From ginormous monsters Became the melting heart! @AniLa ErinDi February 27, 2018

 
 
 

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