So few understand
Me many think
By reading these
Words they know
But I’m like
A pond both
Still and prone
To iciness don’t
Skate on my
Chill instead tread
Softly because while
You may crack
My thin layer
I will seduce
You pulling you
Under instead swim
In my summerness
Where warmth and
Soothing water will
Leave you buoyant
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 