Tramlines

This is no gritted surface here

But a pane of sheet glass and ice

The trajectory from cradle to grave

A circuit, spiralling round

Turning, revolving

A tricky journey to take

 

How to navigate this then

avoiding the wormholes

Those defects will sink you.

Without any map,

a strategy paramount then

to run this gauntlet

 

Playing it safe

Moving inch by...

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