there will be
no shadows cast
this day
a darkened haze
lay over
frozen waters
quelling
the urge
to tread upon
yet
desire running
deep with in
an unexplored path
a temptation
of the unknown
probing self
to change
to chance
is it a question
of fate
or faith
in
a mystifying mist
is there
a consequence
in self doubt
tomorrow
wake from
this dream
the fog lifts
the ice melts
and
see
a
clean slate