Unsafe Ice

You find yourself on unsafe ice on the same night.  Astray from where you started, lost in the night.  The shadows, they took your hand, led you away out into the darkening dusk.  A Nocturne's gloom, a lunar's light to guide the sight.  You walked and walked, the crisp crunch of ice rung steadily like sneezes built of ivory.  The pines and cedars lined the path; dense and full of secrets in the night.