grooves crenelated
mountainside
the highway into deep
Banff
Lake Louise
glacier ground
with linear
crisp
cut scrapes
the gnashing of
a toothy
granite jaw
an old LP perhaps
history of force and
cold pressure
audible intent
needling winds
on cyclical repeat
disco ball snow
peppering white fractional light
the drive
to heaven
powder and kingdom of board
I've seen your first love
from the jealous low
of ground level
I've see her
and smiled in return
she is
wonderful
pure to the letter
I liked her intensely
but decidedly
never met her