we knew each other in the cold

the last trip that clicked for us into a freezing vancouver
almost like a fairyland or town in the swiss alps
i wandered around while you worked the trade show
i napped wrote and photographed the world passing by
you no longer exist in my world
the dreams we unlocked in the snows of canada
maple syrup paradise lobstertails and cocktails
an aftertaste still recalling love we knew in the cold

10-31-25

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