Ice skating
making flowers
on the cold surface

bringing warmth
into the night

like a breath
of fresh air
under the sky

dancing through
the darkness

to a melody
so sweet

it almost melts the ice

all alone on the ice
a sharp sound can be heard
yet it has never felt so soft

the freedom of gliding across
the surface of an icy pond
all alone at the end of winter

making flowers on the cold surface
to a melody

so sweet
it almost
melts

the ice