so much ice
i hadn’t thought
with the polar caps melting
and the imminent doom
of rising sea levels
that there was still a place
in the world for so much ice
or that i would be trapped
beneath it
breathing is one thing
when you feel like there’s
something warm in the air
you want in your lungs
but altogether different
when the air is brittle
and razor-edged
Reblogged this on Elusive Trope.
brittle air is a great image