Frozen to Peril

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I have heard tales about these shadows of doubt.

Quiet little backwoods knolls…

Where the secrets to life dance about.

Lurking among the ambient light,

mystical figures.

Casting hues,

saturating the will to fight.

I have stepped out to what appeared as my, last storm.

Braving the elements without my bitter, weathered, coat on.

It lay there in the contrasting shade.

Below the frozen peril…that I knew I belonged.


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