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Like a cold north wind

you blew into my heart

this morning.



Deliberately covering

our love

in a blanket of snow.



A blanket so deep

to chill a heart

and smother feelings.



I feel the cold,

my heart shivers

uncontrolleably.



The hurting words

I can't escape,

like wading thru drifts.



The cut in my heart

is deep.

Are you bleeding?



The footprint

there upon

matches yours.



I see you there,

I wait silently

for the next words.



I can't help but think

of all we've shared

but then I stop.



The thinking is

killing me,

tearing at my heart.



A mind

on auto pilot

allows a heart to mend.



And so  the memories

will have to wait

for the healing.