Deep within the ice cave beats a burning heart
Timelessly, patiently, tending to
the rhythm, the ember, the flame
Keeping heat and light alive
For someday
The weary traveler
Will find his way inside
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thoughts, second thoughts and "what were you thinking?!" Scattered words which on occaision may have purpose, but most often are rambling, but free... simple expression... and training for the mountain I will soon climb.
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