in a cave, carved out of snow
three feet up from the cement
under the street light on my street
in front of my house next to father's car
on winter break two days before christmas,
about to storm. in a snow suit
boots in place, mittens gone missing,
eyes frozen shut, hands clasped, mind open.
under the street light above the cement
in a cave carved out of snow,
is where i met God.
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