this day there is a new coldness to the air
the snap of winter hits hard
with winds that sink
the chill from the air
into the blood & bones
injecting it like icicles
into the veins
“be a flame in a frozen world”
the words pass on the wind as a reminder
to keep the shoulders warm more than cold
a task that is more easily said than done
especially when the cold leads the nose to run
gliding the kitchen match across the box
the scratch exposes the sulfur & it ignites
bringing the hope of light & heat to the cold, dark night
bringing the fire, again & again
resolute in keeping the hearth fires stoked
even if all else seems frozen
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3.11 slipping between & betwixt
3.12 new spaces
3.13 feeling the wonder
3.14 resetting
3.15 bringing the fire
3.16 the exhalation
3.17 loss of words
3.18 feeling the edges
3.19 the decision
3.20 the roar of silence
3.21 missing pieces: Western NC
3.22 love from the universe, from a dear friend
3.23 mirror, mirror
3.24 getting it together
3.25 how to starve the beast within
3.26 embracing the suck (as best as can)
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