NB: “Ice Clusters” is part of the serial poem “Chance?”.
Innumerable, perpetual,
But each lasts only moments.
Minaiture whites, each unique,
Fragile strands linked in a frozen kaleidoscope;
Doilies sewed by the eternal pattern-creator.
Webs tumbling softly from the sky
Before dissolving into the next stage of the cycle.
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