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