ALPINE LAKE IN C FLAT

I meet you first as thisremote and obscure alpine lake,so deeply frozen overyou can barely remember to speak your name.And, in your despairspeak only through the numbness of your painAfter five days sitting with our extended familyYou are transformed by glacial melt,the freeze-dried in-being in you re-hydrates.Some gated portal is thrown openand sacred song from your depths fills the air.You are transformed as Life celebrating mid-Spring.Ancient Irish bands, buddhist troupes andpatches of loving families inhabit your shores.Campfires surrounded by mirth and jubilee are lit,and there are invitations in the airto share in your mystical and enchantingnow effervescent joyful solitude.Another miracle witnessed over the slow motion duration of five days.~ ~ ~
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  • Your gaze provokes bridges made from affinity.
    Dare we step forth to meet in the middle
    walking on luminous threaded strings
    that call forth the tenderness and innocence in spirit
    least worldly needs and wants otherwise weigh us down.
    We synchronize in a resounding and abundant "YES"!
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