Thin Ice
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About the Author: Crystal Rains is a poet from Wisconsin whose work explores identity, relationships, memory, and the complexities of finding one’s voice. Her poetry has appeared or is forthcoming in Scarlet Review, The Raven Review, Literary Parthenon, and Local Gems Poetry Press anthologies. Her work often uses vivid imagery, symbolism, and personal narrative to examine love, loss, resilience, and the ties that bind us.
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Thin Ice
The pond beneath my feet
is a solid pane of glass for now.
I see through to the murky water below.
Smoothest of waters.
My ankles wobble,
holding me up on these skates.
The rails harmonize with the ice
and also cut the surface.
Fragile,
could crack at any moment
from my overstepping,
the weight of my expectations,
or the heat of his constant anger.
My eyes focus on the ground.
To keep the peace
and to know if the foundation
is giving way.
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