REPORT ON FROST

 The cold-bearded, Gray old man of life, who longed to freeze everything, came knocking, came with a cold-angry mood, - surrounded by howling stars! The lakes, unflinching and stubborn mountain-ridges, which sinned with their purity, were frozen. It was cold, and trembled several times, and fire at once, suddenly, it was winter, and the geometric curve of the graceful mouth was selfishly torn apart by its nose-fruit dripping like an icicle!

 The ten or fifteen degrees were deceivers, careful firemen still shone like cops, that somewhere could still warm up the prodigal people! - Time's running! The essential and important part of Eternity has frozen and died, and yet beneath the unconscious surface, the heaven of smiles flaunts and flourishes!

 The cells of tongues were laced like lace Cloths by the frost, and the uninhabited tunnels of the vascular networks were frozen to the ground! Man, now that twilight darkness sends his dim flashes toward him, becomes more and more timid, and better to stay in the safe, embracing confinement of homes for the night! The heart, obsessed with confidence, handed out tiny, boisterous commands , and yet the crumbs of immortal moments were not saved for us by the prodigal moment!

Tired of work, troubled by the apocalypse, the Soul falls asleep, a series of small mistakes, unforgivable blunders! Fate is getting worse, for it has taken away from me the opportunity to find myself on the side of the armored and valiant-willed: it would have armed my uncertain tomorrow with caring confidence, holding hands!