falling apart
the cold did not burn as she froze
but she wrapped herself in blankets
to thaw herself
as the rivulets ran down her thighs
she sighed
“warmth at last”
but from her cocoon she found
everything blurred and
muffled so
she unwound herself from her nest
and in doing so
she unwound herself
laying in strands upon the floor
detached from her selves
she sighed
for the floor was cold
and she thought
“numb at last”
for the cold did not burn as she froze