Cold lonely path
Long and winding, snow encrusted
Lit by faint moonlight
Unsure I’m alone, I pause
The snow crunches, a twig snaps
Published on January 30, 2020
Tanka
Cold lonely path
Long and winding, snow encrusted
Lit by faint moonlight
Unsure I’m alone, I pause
The snow crunches, a twig snaps
You’re not alone. I am there…
watching you…
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Ha! Thanks for reading 💀
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No you are not alone, start a fire. Sit down and chat with a weary stranger!
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An ending I hadn’t considered! Thank you for reading 🖤🔥
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Well done.
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That photo makes me want to lace up my running shoes and disappear into the woods. Is it one of yours?
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It isn’t, but it definitely reminded me of some of the New England snowstorms I’ve experienced in the past.
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I love it.
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Beautiful! Love the sense of tension!
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Thank you, much appreciated!
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Oowww, very creepy. Loved it!!!
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Thank you!
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Your welcome 🙏
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