In a Cold State

Auroraboros Free-Verse Poetry January 29, 2019January 29, 2019

We groan
And yawn
Restless
But contained
Within walls
Which house our forms
As well as the warmth which makes them so

We huddle
In sweaters
And under sheets
Comfortable
But restless
Waiting for the Earth to turn
Watching for the sun to rise

We live
In a cold state

Published by Auroraboros

Author of prose and poetry at http://objectsanddistance.com Find me on Instagram @auroraboros View all posts by Auroraboros

Published January 29, 2019January 29, 2019

Thought for Change says:

January 29, 2019 at 10:55 pm

Lovely

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1. Auroraboros says:
  
  February 3, 2019 at 10:56 pm
  
  Thank you, Adi.
  
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SarainLaLaLand says:

January 30, 2019 at 11:25 am

If only hibernation were an option.

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1. Auroraboros says:
  
  February 3, 2019 at 10:56 pm
  
  Ha, if only it were… 🙂
  
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