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every goddamn winter


eyes closing, leaves falling
barren trees bring lulled dreams
the cold, the soul bears it
drawing in it's weight and pressure
with foresight, the grip tightens
the mind weakens
the foothold is lost

awaiting the rising sun
the annual recurrence of rebirth
soon, ceremonial thawing
eyes opening
warmth in the tips of my fingers
once again
I will reach out to climb
to do what I couldn't do
what feels impossible
during the haze of winter

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