I’m drawn to the window

Everything outside is frozen

And I wonder at this moment

Just where you are now

Chills chase up my arms

And I feel only what’s missing

In the depths of my heart

Cold radiation takes over           

But I still hear your voice

Calling from a far-off distance    

Far beyond the sobering horizons

Where darkness comes alive     

My palm and face against the pane

Wishing I could breach…our divide


Poet of the Light © 2023

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