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you are like coming in from the cold,
red cheeks and breathlessness
the weight of clothes
that won’t come off

you’re like huddling by a fire
warming my hands,
fruitlessly touching
smothered in coat and mittens

you’re like falling on ice
that stomach-dropping,
hard-hitting fall
the persistence of a bruise
I feel you too

you are mountains
that cradle the sky
always right here,
even if you’re not around

you are a force of nature
hidden under a knitted hat
and a windswept scarf.

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2 responses to “036”

  1. Lucy Avatar
    Lucy

    Wow. So beautifully written!

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    1. A.E Avatar

      Thank you! I really appeciate it.

      Liked by 1 person

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