*
it was now
a matter of time
.
falling
asleep
knowing you
near
.
( I thought so)
.
.
on the other side
of the continent after
.
hours trying
to fly off
ice
.
fear of skating
fear of sharp
wings of ice
on the propeller fear
.
of dying with
you alone
knowing it
.
___you were
___asking on
___morning hours
___I nodded
.
present
.
.
annamosca 
This is a good poem, catching a powerful emotion that sticks with you after finishing the poem.
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Thank you Thomas, what is the emotion that hit you? Could you describe it please? One word, or more… 🙂
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