Frost Flowers Poem by James McLain

The mixture and decrease of life with time.
Time of the fragile petals.
Time wrapped in crystal blankets fall.
Which like snow it falls upon the stage.
Falling from the sky translucent is the snow.

Heartshapes melting there upon your face.
The flower in the snow.
Frozen reds and yellows glitters rain.

Disremembered it is hidden does it not continue?
When the pain of frozen starbursts from the sky.
Slowing down my mental agony.

And encrested gold a spoken sphere,
upon her it has frozen fast.
Snow that hides the flowers face.
Which when frozen is to easy to be awake and open.