cold sleep

digging upward through
a thick white blanket
of ice and suppression.
seeking sunshine
my feet crave warmed earth
to walk upon.
my skin thirsts for
brilliant light of day
my soul begs for moonlight
to bask underneath with my love
by my side, star admiration.
depression blankets my mind
i wait for spring
but continue to appreciate,
as best as i can,
this dragging season
of hibernating trees,
gray skies and silence.


Author: kimberlypitzrick

I am an artist, who mostly paints and writes. I spend much of my time in the forest breathing in the fresh air and adventuring with my boyfriend and pup :)

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