I was looking

lookingbut I just couldn’t see

what the promise of tomorrow

was really meant to be.

*

I was looking,

holding on to one small place,

if I peaked around corner

I am sure I would

see the face.

villageI could hear the silent whispers

I could see the blacked out words

and when

I stopped looking

iceit disappeared,

buried,

quietly waiting

among the firs.

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