The place where the river runs deep cold and turns

So far away the river stretches and move the distance as it slightly cuts through its own covering to keep the flow of the rivers edge expanding.

The think black line of the water cutting itself as it slowly move along against itself against the cold against the season where things freeze and do not stay warm. It opens itself like a vein of the world sharing forth its life force and it pushes its ways south east and moves and grows its river banks.

Here we look north west the movement is there it turns and twists and the S-es that it makes a snake proud.

I want to go out and walk on the ice and try my fate at the thickness of this place so i can dip my hand into the river and feel its cold flow into the place where my heart want to feel come cold wet water down my throat the fresh fast movement of the chill it will give me the filtered and covered water that is there that will be refreshing as the sun stokes the back of my head. Dare i go and make the walk to the rivers every widening edge for the sake of some water the force of life that needs me to drink, and then to piss back what i don't use. dare i piss and walk away?

I sit and contemplate the distance this river will go. where it will end up and who will get to know all the sense that have passed through this small channel spreading anew.

Thanks for coming and looking to a blip of life along the Athabasca river in Alberta Canada.