Warming

Each window like this

Reminds of the cold night

Scraping away the frost

Steam rising from warm places

Littered in the ice outside

Just an arms’ length away

Waiting for nurses to bring my baby

The room dark but for the window’s light

And cold, so cold, until she came

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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