Cold air through my window
fills the spaces, gaps, synapses.
Shock the daylight back into me,
break the ice that blocks my veins.
Undecided--left or right?
up, down,
smile, frown,
see, or saw?
Skip the guidance,
override it.
Help me through it on my own.
Break the silence, dust is burning
Heat will thaw my chilled-numb hands.
Blood pumps, flowing, cheeks now glowing,
Don't look back now; hold my hand.