Chilling, sunny, wintry, raw and natural day
Treading heavy footed along the frosted unbreakable ground
The land is a frozen statue, silent and aloof like an ice queen
Fresh spearmint wind blowing through my nose and filling my lungs
And tasting like a snow popsicle, but never melting in my mouth
Brave geese are the only other voyagers sharing this moment
Anchored in the icy water, exactly content
A gander breaks the silence with a honk, honk, honk
I feel small in the giant sky that surrounds me
Yet powerful and strong from the electric energy of the cold
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