Snow Trek

Crisp crackling surrender
greets each footfall
almost as if it yearns
to be defiled.

Journeying on
I leave
an imprint
of my progress –

I tread defiantly
towards my goal.
Returning, I observe

my very own
ice-moulded tread –
almost as if

my journey
had been frozen
in time.

        Malcolm Evison
        14 January 2010

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2 Responses to Snow Trek

  1. Lynn says:

    Hi Mel,Just had to come and read your amazing poems again, can\’t help but love poetry especially when seeing it though other\’s eyes…Thanks for sharing, hope you\’re well friend…Lynn

  2. Malcolm says:

    thanks for stopping by Lynn, hope you enjoyed your visit!

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