—for Kyra
walking the icy hill
every step a triumph—
and us,
crazy enough
to walk it together
February 5, 2019 by Rosemerry
—for Kyra
walking the icy hill
every step a triumph—
and us,
crazy enough
to walk it together
Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged poem, poetry, walking, winter | 4 Comments
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thank you, friend. hugs to you
How often treacherous ice-slathered hills are navigable because a beloved is with us.
And Kyra—oy, such a beloved beloved.
indeed, beloved, and so are you.