Thawing

thawing now
the feeling returns
like blood rushing
back into frozen fingers
and my grateful heart
swelling in my chest
sees the kind friends
looking with concern
across the press of words
and the constant love
from you, my everything
and I know
I am something, I am someone
and I can fight this
dark hole inside of me
and shrink it until
it is the nothing, not me

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