The unknown
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I walk the frozen ground Leg scouting the uneven

The unknown

I walk the frozen ground

Leg scouting the uneven

Treading carefully

There is no cushion of snow

To catch a sudden misstep

To protect from a blow

A twist or a hurt

Whilst my mind keeps worrying

Abuot the unknown

Why does my mind bother

Are troubles at hand?

I read between the lines

Spare messages as such

Yet the poems were read

Responses so rare

Yet powerful and revealing

More sorrow than joy

Cant help but to send

The odd verse to encourage

Yet tapping in the dark

Why do i need to know?

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