My eyes are awash
A lover's embrace
With the wind
The innocence of the wild
Even as my breath
Is caught by the chill
And a sensation
From deep in my being
White powder carpet
Covers the mirror I sit upon
The trees, the cliffs, the snow
Paused in this scene
What I did not
Believe or know I lacked...
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