Ice And Light (Villanelle) - Poem by Dexsta Ray

Ice and light, frozen image of the earth
How, the revolution hungers, to progress
Forming different thoughts, the dirt

Paying attention, hist, the recent birthed!
Hide remotes, rebuke, asunder, yes
Ice and light, frozen image of the earth

Witness nothing special, of, the purity, at first
To open, view abuse, conjunction, to the tests
Melting morals, stacked as coral, masked, err

Trading, what's the promulgated, switch, turn
Vow, a restitutions, for the one dozen, heck
Leaving death alone, spiritually intact, no burns

'Haps, the time is dying, moping, nap and curse
The truth's illusion, ruse delusions, to effect
Lives of pure potential, never giving slack, so firm

O, heaven, if inclined to me, affected by a word
Like the message of the Truer, reads, abreast
Who could go? As our little soldiers, dream, so learn