On the darkest night
I sit outdoors facing North.
I see the cold
far off...moving slowly toward me.
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The nature of creation being eternally warm, I am on its side, and my heart will remain impervious to desolation.
The fear and doubts vanish when the poet imagines that there s love and warmth in Lord's kingdom! .A beautiful write, thanks for sharing.
Absolute ecstasy, this poem. Deserves a sky full of stars!