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Winter turns to Spring

I recalled a dream
When winter's steely claw
clasped around my form
and vice-like held me.
Calmly stifling me of my senses,
numbing me of any feeling,
cramping and stamping out life.
It was a moment frozen in time.

Then I was awoken by a sound unheard.

A thawing feeling travelled first
from my inner being to the outer extremities.
A warmth began to flow through my limbs.
A glow appeared on my skin.
Alive and well, I escaped from that grasp
to a world of life and growth
surrounding, enveloping everything.

winterspring

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Cynthia Buell Thomas

Wed 2nd May 2018 12:57

Well-expressed. Dream or not - it works excellently also as a metaphor for any severe hardship overcome.

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Jon Stainsby

Tue 1st May 2018 21:18

You are very kind Anya.

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