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bad poetry about being woken up emotionally and dreading charging back into the breach |
| After the winter all was frozen No feelings at all Along comes a shard of warmth To shatter the cold and Reawaken my heart Into swirling sunny glory A human touch a reminder Of what could be If risks were taken Dare I start again? After the disasters The briefest touch told Me I would be A fool to forgo all that could be If risks were taken Snow lies over fertile ground Frozen waiting or seeking Warm sunshine, life’s next season will bring If bravery can find luck And risks are taken |