sábado, 19 de setembro de 2009

Alaskan Verses - Sonnet #33

The fire that warm
even in the storm
The cold that we spent
under our tent

No one could help us
if it would have found us
Until the dogs are still
If they rescue us they will

Big Avalanches
and the cold breezes
at the mountains

Our hands are quite frozen
we did our first climb
onnce in a lifetime

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