Monday, January 6, 2014

The snow hung heavy on the trees,
muffling the ever restless forest.
An celestial calm.
Crunch.
Footstep breaks the silence.
Crunch, Crunch.
Determined boots forge through the pure surroundings.
Crack, sploosh.
Body slipped into a torrid river,
leaving a hole in the ice
and footprints.

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