LISTENING #818
Ducking under the boundary rope
on skis promises
something like deliverance
Being just out of bounds
is an invitation
Icicles on the roof
outside my window
crystallize dedicated
side glances
clarifying wonder
And then, the photograph
with the frozen rope
mountain beauty
sun-stroked
snow-sculptured trees
dream-changing
old-school ticker-tape
invitation
Everything on this side
of the rope
also part of the invitation's
word to duck and go.
Jim Bodeen
28 February 2019
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