The Upland …

Icy tracks
lead  me on ;
low clouds
claim the horizon,
the winter sky
a tentative blue ..
though I shiver
in snow flurries
and my hands
begin to
freeze,
my heart is warmed
as,
side by side,
I walk with you
on  the uplands
of memories … .
.

About atomsofstars

Reticent .. but I hope my poetry speaks for me .. Favourite quotation .. ' Uttering a word is like striking a note on the keyboard of the imagination.' Ludwig Wittgenstein
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