by Catherine Weiss
Your foot on ice
Tentative
At first
Cautious
The water
Must be cold
Both feet
The lake settles
Groaning
In protest
A flake falls
From a white sky
Your shuffling steps
Edge
Between reeds
Frozen upright
The water
Must be deep
You push forward
To the center
Do you think
Ice won't break?
Cracks form
From your weight
Eventually
We all fall through.
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