Ugly Comfortable
Fear.
Ugly comfortable,
Like a greasy comforter you can
wrap your nerve-ending-tingling sad
body in.
Never moving from the safe spot,
Ignoring the undiscovered
wilderness.
Right there in the cold.
Snow and sky,
frozen trees snapping.
Life.
Copyright © Don Munro | Year Posted 2013
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