Self
Self
In winters cold I found you
lost too long among the seasons
thin cold crystal dawn you arrived
frost drawn breath revealed you.
Our parting of ways now healed
belie the part of me I have denied
your face changed by the years
my past and present self now healed
Stephen (Stoic)
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