My Ice Age

I remember the avalanche that

Froze over my blood,

Pumping my heart into

A glacier,

Trapping my world into

A packed suitcase,

Motionless in a bagged chamber,

This limited space evolved into

My internal ice age until I melted the

Fragments of frost that lead me to failure,

I grew from the cold,

Now I laugh in the face of danger

– Nick F. Hawkins

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