meanwhile…winter kills

Somedays you stare at at a blank screen. As a writer (if I dare even say I am) this can be the the most cold unnerving feeling. As if somehow your fire is dead, nothing left to burn, and you’re in the winter of dying a cold death…(also this is how it feels to be placed by someone’s silence…) 

Winter Kills

blanket cover
covering of snow

snow storm…

she freezing
one day
warmth evading
lit a fire
watched it die


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