Out in the Cold (Very Short Story)

I’ve just discovered Ette Meyer. It’s a beautiful thing ☺. Her poem below deeply resonates in me. Perhaps you will enjoy it too. Peace, Jules

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3 thoughts on “Out in the Cold (Very Short Story)

  1. sheldonk2014 says:

    The coldness is inside as well as out. My bones start to ache, the darkness steals the lite, anxious moments from being in a closet with the door shut tight. It was as it should be a child’s memory but now its a pain to shovel where a child once played.

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  2. Julia Manuel says:

    Profound actually. And relatable x

    Like

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