Ice sheet on a puddle Solid and glistening by the moonlight. The - TopicsExpress



          

Ice sheet on a puddle Solid and glistening by the moonlight. The last bits of liquid trapped below. Unseen. But Under this tensile strata. Something formless and fluid holds my inert body in perfect opposition to gravity. Pressing me upwards. The weight of one foot presses back against the other. Momentarily this hard, brittle surface seems to flex and flow as easily as clean sheets on summers breeze. Soft and malleable. Reacting to every subtle adjustment. Arching and pressing upwards. It is not the Ice that holds me up, but the unseen liquid below. Viscous and murky. Unknown. But I know.
Posted on: Sun, 16 Mar 2014 10:39:12 +0000

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