All the oceans
between us
have frozen
into too long
an ice-land;
no ships, no boats
can go ashore;
skating or sledge
is not in vogue.
The tempest and
the tides of yore
have now forgotten
the oceans and
their fringing shores.
Ice, ice and ice cold;
an endless
ice-age both
silver and gold!
PARTHA SARATHI PAUL
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ice-whitens-eyes/
