Teardrops drying
Snowflakes flying
Safe in winter’s warm.
Isolated
By ice created
Hybernate: conform
Get to it later
It leaves no crater
It’s expected you’ll tuck in.
It lends a safe clause
To take a safe pause
Resting in your skin.
I’ll take an out-bow;
Let me heal now.
I’ll come back up in spring.
