intermission

the cold withdraw

leaving space for those insights

gained by the crisp clarity

of frosty air

to sink in

separate

being separated from oneself

is unbearable

in every sense of the word

for whatever the reason

might be

nothing can justify

the acceptance of

such state

of being

void

consideration

is such a fragile base

to build upon

a frail shell covering

vaults of voids

somewhere beyond is where

stability is to be found

opening

sleep in one stretch

as a tender caress from a mothers hand

an opening in time

towards the eternal

a blessing to be received

on light feet

misled

leaving lifelong convictions behind

as misleading as they might have been

is a work in itself

the shift of the moon

might help to turn the page

while cold clear the air

amplification

golden sensitivity

amplified by cold

hold high by awareness

underestimated by every sort of

rational deduction