Out of the valley of shadow
and into the arms
of fire and of ice-
see now the horizon line
burning
over the frozen teeth
of the mountains.
See now breath
coalescing into fog,
See now ice start to drip
off of branch and rock;
and listen to the wind…
only listen.
What do you hear?
Such it is with emergence,
with voyage,
with survival
and with salvation.
Such it is
with winter and sunlight.
Really nice imagery!
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Thank you as always, Kat. Glad you’re finding some enjoyment!
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