Divide - {Mutter Paneer}

Defiantly reorienting beneath my weight, my shoes finagle their way into the predetermined path lain in the snow. Constructed of what may as well be rock, previously-taken steps cut through what was once a pristine plot of white snow; perfection�s fissure. I take full credit for the engraved steps in front of this apartment complex, remembering the day after the first snow in which I found