I’m caught off guard by how much it hurts…
I launched myself as far away as I could
Found a different orbit round a frosty planet
It’s suited me to feel all emotion fade
All feeling recede and curl into itself
Hibernating in the winter of my losses
Frozen into blissfully empty dreams
Lately though, a sound has been coming through
Static on the wires, sparking synapses to fire
I’m surprised to notice my heart still beats
Blood thaws, the fire in my belly leaps to life
Like pins and needles of the soul is this flow
It burns, sears itself through every nerve and fibre
Myself wakes shivering, ears tuned to the signal
A sound, a vibration that melds to my own pulse
Calling me, calling to the depths of my core
A howl that I must rouse to answer
“The winter of your soul is over now”
Polaris Exile, it’s time for reentry
~ kei
10 June 2015
Sounds like a psalm. eh Karin, and I do love a good psalm! π
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There may be a wisp of that in there π This returning to the land of the living is exhilarating and terrifying by turns. I like it π
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βThe winter of your soul is over nowβ – I love this line! Absolutely beautiful, Karin! π
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Thanks so much Dave β€ The chosen frozen have lost one and thawing my heart hurts like a bugger. It's worth it though to truly live. K~xx
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Yes, it is, my friend. Yes, it is. π
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This is beautiful in hope. Very well written. π
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Thank you so much Johnny. I guess hope really does spring eternal π
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Excellent, Karin, excellent ! π β€
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So glad you liked it Ralph and thank you β€
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This is a beautiful poem, Karin.
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Thank you Lisa. K~xx
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