We Frostbite

Good morning,
glittering trees
shimmering road
frosty arms greet

The orange from the street lights
versus
The orange of the sunrise

It's all so clear now, the vision, I can see

No looking glass is needed
such seemless movement:
we rise up, keep the balance,
we stand tall

and so together we shine
crystal sharp minds collide
frozen in time

We make others slip and fall.