Looking into the icy reflections
Steaming up the show
To mimic and personify.
Love that grows,
Unfolds.
Behold the foretold.
Beauty of old.
Valuable as gold.
Being sold,
By the fold
Was too bold
Echoing the cold.
Imagine mirrors and mask
Engines of the past
Do not follow and grasp
Embodied task.
Emulate vast.
Gently let go.
Be the soul
Not a goal.