Encapsulating me, the gray skies, casting shadows
On the new born snow.
Shrouding my body in pearly moist fog,
Protecting me from harshness,
Metamorphosing my body, my mind, my spirit,
Preparing for rebirth.
The stillness, solitude, echoing my aloneness,
Reverberating back to me
Nights of darkness
Nights of blackness
The shadow of my soul.
My mind, it whirls, it dances, ebbs and flows,
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