Key
I want to feel it all
Feel it all again.
Once upon a time I knew.
Now something objects in me
Because I know
Somehow
That I am still free
From what is holding onto me.
If the hands of thought
With their clenched up fists
Let go of me
Then at last they’ll be free.
Vanish from me
Echoes in my head
Of time long past.
Numbness crawls on me
With thoughts buried in winter.
Melt the snow falling in me
Open the door
The key to me.