Thaw
Carved out of midnight ice
crystal drops on brow
frost congealed soul
snow sullied by drops of blood
pounding to discover
what lies fallow under numbness
Carved out of midnight ice
chilled heart stops its beat
glacial thoughts in quilts
numbed by life
Siberian existence
frigid blocks of ice
Carved out of midnight ice
sun hefts its rays
sky melts in tears
crawling out of snow bank
brushing off chilled rawness
warmth flickers thawing skin.
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