“Streams of melting snow.”
“Eyes like streams of melting snow,Cold with the things she does not know,Heaven above and Hell benieth,Liquid flames to hold her grief, Death,Death, Death with no release”
“Eyes like streams of melting snow, cold with the things she does not know. Heaven above and Hell beneath, liquid flames to hide her grief. Death, death, death with no release. Death, death, death with no release.”
“With melted snow I boil fragrant tea.”
“[Kandinsky] arrived, as they say, 'with snow on his boots', and it never really melted.”
“before the gate --my walking stick's made a riverof melting snow”