Friday, March 19, 2010

whistlerblackcomb


























Woke
Saw the sun
the one
Later to descend
the brief but stoic sport
together, we wove down the hill
the snow, the reason
ice, rocks, wind and still
we come here 
like whales to pebbles
we rub our bellies on the rocks
talking and turning our way
to the bottom

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