Winter Retreat

On Lake Hamilton water meets the strand
with the irregular line of an abstract artist.
I, ever the critic, explore this edge, looking for
upturned earth, broken sentiment, detritus.

When I delve into your eyes,
it is what I see looking back at me.

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