You’ll
be
gone
like
winter
that
strips
fall
of
its
vibrance
your
iciness
coats
limbs
of
my
heart
coating
loves
deep
pond
in ice
colder
than
cold
time
slows
life
pacing
nervously
waiting
for
that
final
kiss
embrace
shoulder
grab
car
door
tailight
on
the
twenty
ninth
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 