Two Prints in the SnowA Poem by Christina May ShanabergWritten as a Christmas gift for Laughing-Bear (Ggagga Nk'dlih,) of this site!
Two Prints in the Snow
I turn to look at the two prints I, just, made; Were they the first, at this spot, to be laid; Am I seeing a perspective that none have known; Knowing solitude, but never feeling alone.
Could this be virgin ground where I had stood, Wondering about what is wrong with the world; Then, I understand the meaning of each print, 'Cause they are steps toward where I am meant.
I have learned much from people, along the way, And respect every word that they are trying to say; I'm sure, my friend, I am the first from these parts To have stood on that ground with you in my heart.
Merry Christmas, Bill, and joy and comfort, always,
Christina
Ayarinarqe Ak'allar(aq) Nalik Uilingiataq (Desirable Old Tent Woman) © 2011 Christina May ShanabergFeatured Review
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15 Reviews Added on December 15, 2011 Last Updated on December 16, 2011 Tags: Love, Christmas, Eskimo, Wilderness, Friendship, Simple Gifts AuthorChristina May ShanabergMount Vernon, OHAboutI am a former member of North Shore Writers' Guild in Willoughby OH. I have had numerous poems published and letters. I am, currently, working on a screen play that I hope will interest my cousin-in.. more..Writing
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