Snowblind
Looking out from
underneath my hood of evolution.
I am surprised
at all I see,
No hope for
sweet solution.
Moving forth
into the ice, I sink up to my head.
On my toes so I
don’t drown,
One slip and I’ll be dead.
Letting go of all control and sliding off to sleep.
Feels so good it
must be right,
This life's not mine to keep.
JKF
1/23/16
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