I open my curtains to the world outside. Leaves trembling in the frigid air. As they drop, to the earth, by-and-by, Narnia’s Ice Queen’s power does declare: Time for hidden places where I can etch new traces.
I remind myself: everything has its time and place Even loss to make way for more. Opening my wardrobe, warm winter jackets I embrace, Grateful for their voluminous puffs protecting my core. A new season evokes new faces.
Who will I become In the ticking time, Leaving behind all that is unwelcome; My limiting beliefs and the voice of compunction, So I can reset homeostasis.
Not sure about the title: is there a better one?
Here are a couple of suggestions: Wrapped in Warmth A duel with Narnia’s Ice Queen Cocooned