frost

breath-forged words –
perfect bricks for my dungeon
surrounded by the waters
of the living.
am i too much of
queen of ice
and too less of
its dragon?
but fire isn’t welcome
anymore in the land of
my salt pit.
and i’m done
dissolving my love
into useless preciousness
only for you
to better digest it.
there’s always though
a place for you
as my jester…

© Liliana Negoi

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