In the margin of a notebook

Written on the ice

 

 

Fresh tracks and bloodstains

where ice meets open water.

Everything; written in the snow.

 

There’s nothing I can add.

 

 

 

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5 thoughts on “In the margin of a notebook

  1. One of the things I love about winter … allowed into this drama not as hidden as other times of the year. Even seeing where someone caught their supper…as I wrap my own dinner bones for the trash. Glad to meet you!
    Jana

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