i.
impulsively
I retrace.
meticulously exploring
then feeling
now chasing
the unreachable.
ii.
ah! the exhilarating newness of the first snow!
our group of three, so near tonight
it’s cold. so cold.
little circles of reflected light make the dark lake less threatening
undulating silliness
pulls my toes to the water
we link hands: a wall,
unbreakable.
one step deeper
and we’re in.
iii.
it’s so near.
it’s so far.
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