Day 1415, frozen.

Day 1415.jpg

Three looks

at life

through

half frozen

windows

~

the ice crystals

reflect

your distraction

~

one windows

is black

your

imagination

~

the other two

are your eyes

closed

where the light

is seeping

through

and you

just fall

asleep

Day 1413, ascent.

Day 1413.jpg

It’s cold

in the wind

on top of

the ridge

~

your view is wide

and even

in twilight

you can see further

~

but soon

the sun sets

and you have to

go home

Day 1412, memories.

Day 1412.jpg

Looking back

from where

I go

to where

I walked

~

I see

my trace

like in

the snow

~

and like the snow

rain and sun

will take away

my memory

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