I had to THINK about it for awhile – did had she really LIVED, as I heard her CLAIM, in an IGLOO?

Georg’ann

The sound of bitter cold ice is painful, it screeches
a NOISE felt piercing in the ears,
moving down into all the nerves
warmer ice, retaining moisture, is quiet, so very quiet.
Those that live in this landscape are in harmony
with each glistening quality and adjoining purpose.
It takes a certain VIGOR to inhabit a cold place
to live in a home made of ice blocks
What hangs on the walls of an IGLOO
What is the quality of conversation
Intimacy warms from the inside out

Heather