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A deeper breath — the frost draws near,
It chills my lungs, but leaves me clear.
The sky, though pale, begins to gleam,
While sunlight stirs its fragile dream.

My smile is caught in crystal air,
The cold remains, but I don’t care.
For somewhere deep, beneath the snow,
A quiet warmth begins to grow.

Though winter binds my longing hands,
Still ember’s glow beneath me stands.
From dark I rise where cold winds roam,
The heart remembers — I am home.

My blood runs slow, the rivers sleep,
The mountains guard their silence deep.
Yet in that hush, a promise stays —
The sun returns through frozen haze.

So fierce the night, so vast, so still,
Yet life awaits beneath the hill.
For even snow remembers spring,
And every end begins to sing.

Though winter binds my longing hands,
Still ember’s glow beneath me stands.
From dark I rise where cold winds roam,
The heart remembers — I am home.

© 2015 by Jolaytango