Unaccustomed

Breve light lifted 

midsummer spells

on crests of liquid hope

and solid doubts

clamoring straight thoughts

over the ocean's glow

frost bites anew

and unaccustomed. 

Reviews

[Chris]

You have a very straight forward form (that works extremely well) in the pieces that I've read, and the content is given in a pleasantly subtle way. This one is definitely no exception. Wonderful.