Cold Winter Revelation

Shannon,
Another fantastic write. Beautifully self-reflective against the winter backdrop.
I love that second line 'through her soul she sifts'.
Pretty prose, young lady.
Love,
Matthew.

Thank you for your support, it feels good to spit forth some feelings. Having them appreciated puts me on top of the world! Your commentary is precious, never change;)

Thank you! Some people think I'm too gushy, but nice people's minds are beautiful to me, and I can feel their feelings, and I want to let them know how great they(and you) are.
Keep that beautiful mind writing, please.
Love,
Matthew.

Beautifully written. Though tomorrow it's supposed to be -40 with wind chill. I think I'm gonna find myself frozen 😫

Thank you, DevilsChild. I'm glad to see you back around and appreciate the lovely comment to boot! Oh do I loathe winter, yet somehow, I'm finding myself in this season. I'm shocked!!

Not really back, just like to post here and there. Glad to see you're getting something out of this season.

Well hopefully we can be blessed with your writing more often. I hope you can and wish to atleast. Your words are beautiful!

This write seems truly relevant given the current climate in which I live.  But also echoes the deep emotionality that such a season can bring...the frigid existence.  I also sense a hopefulness in this line.
"Amongst the pine trees tall is where she finds it;  all is truly not lost".  Nice ink!  

You know I despise winter, I think I've told you that. Usually it brings forth many melancholy feelings and while I've had those, I'm also finding some hope and holding onto change!! Thanks for your support.

Always.

Thank you, Danny. I'm blessed to see your wonderful comment. Big hugs!!

Woah, that compliment made my day. I can't thank you enough. Although it wasn't about "the end", it was more so about a girl with a martyred spirit actually finding herself, not only in that essence, but indeed right in the winter season when all is usually bleak no matter what. Thank you

I totally got what you were saying. Thank you for that lovely sentiment about being a faceted piece, I'll cherish that one;)

My dear poetess,

I've always enjoyed reading your work, yet this particular poem moved me, especially. I hate winter, for a variety of reasons, and yet I felt a warmth pass through me as I read your words. Just like the woman described in your poem, I feel like I'll discover my true self after winter passes; my icy shield will thaw away and I'd be able to allow myself to feel again.

Bravo!

PS: Is your name Shannon? What a coincidence. My name's Sharon, although many people have misread my name as "Shannon," haha. Nice to properly meet you. c:

Yes ma'am, it is a nice to have a proper introduction, indeed!

I'm so happy to know this one touched you. This was my baby, this IS me. I've always loathed winter and still do. It's been quite an emotional year for me and it's so very strange to find such calm and peace reside in me during this terrible season. I finally feel found after a temporary loss of self.  I so wish the same to you, Sharon. I will keep you in my thoughts, hoping you do. Big Hugs, girlie. I'm also humbled by the RL add.. Thank you!!

Indeed we do! This was an incredibly trying winter × 10! Thanks for the love!!♡