Enframed Frieze

Winter arrived one windy night and leaned chisel-in-hand beside my windowsill and, with chill authority, convened the shades of those he mischose to kill out-of-season. Then, as though to transcend all evidence (frozen foliage and grass) and in atonement for their autumnal end, carved a bas-relief on transfigured glass.

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