Deep In Waiting
For so long I've been
the sentinel of breaking patience,
a vigilant devotee
at the gates of winter.
I've been a champion of Reverie,
a desperate Demeter in waiting
for warmth that's deeper
than faith or flesh...
but nothing melts through
my layers of numb.
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