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Snowdust brushes my lashes.
Hatless, my brains freeze.
Cold hands, numb love.
I stumble through slushing
icefall to the threshold.
Melt me.
I don’t know why I still love you
or if I even do; tonight I’ve been
wading through snowdrifts
in heavy boots and somewhere
my heart dropped down
under the ice crust. Tell me
you’ll help me look for it again
in first light, because it’s late
and dark out, and tonight
I just need to know there’s
somewhere where I can
be warmed. Can I come
back in?
CC 2005 Sharon Mollerus
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