Something refreshing a pristine winter.
fresh sunlit snow touch silent runner’s eye
layered across a landscape painted sky,
we might let troubles risen disappear
if in this moment, trees become statues
dignified pose, a carnival in ice.
shaded sphere of heat will nearby suffice
light up a runner’s path – dawn guided views
We seek knowledge of a heartiness here
Gitchi-Gami, shadows quiet weakness
Inside the brilliance of a lovely dress
soft upon the runners, sweeping past fear.
Trails are designed, hold favor to imprint
lasting lover’s scene, a stepping stone stint.