Long ago
–almost unremembered
but not quite—
Someone called
Inside:
the sheltered room
closed and warm and safe
Outside:
the winter night
cold, black, insistent
Ice—stillness and depth-ache
And then
the muffled call, far-off:
Margaret Margaret
I waited
heart-poised
vigilant
It never came again
Time passed
–a river flowing toward the sea—
Now
Removed by years and other yearnings
I wonder:
Why did I
hear that muffled call:
Margaret Margaret
From the cold still winter night
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