the ice. it breaks.
you can hear it.
and life. its calling back to you.
deep voices soothe the pain,
and light notes make you remember.
remember the good.
a burst of that certain feeling you’ve waited for,
in what feels like a new heart.
imagine it being swept away in an instant.
open wound, still in pain.
takes a while.
but you wait.
and that shadow will forever follow.
follow the leader.
keep in mind…the leader.