Summer
Winter
 





I went.


 

Second voice
lake-in-the-round floating,

 

Sky flaking,
suspending notes
sustaining notes
still and distant -
sitting on the shore.


A darkening
still, distant,
a tiny boat, and me
dangerous hills and me,
and a skater speeding once more
The first stars gaining height.
I turned and went,


in a daze,
The warmth was ebbing,
Snow was thickly flowing
through fading, failing light.
I couldn't stay the night.
like light.

 

over milky ice, of snowy light,
haze
Lake lactating,


milky light,

 

First voice