Last night it snowed,
Sky black and infinite.
White flakes drifted down onto a silver hill.
The moon was silver too-
It resembled frosted ice.
I was on that hill, I had been waiting
But I didn’t know for what until it came.
I shivered and smiled without a thought
Of a dawn that would never come.
I spun in circles, became dizzy.
It echoed through the night,
Past what was known to me
And further on into the space beyond my reach.