In the deepest winter,
In the darkest night,
I heard a whisper,
A glimmer of light.
The answer sought after,
The thought unheard,
A touch came softer,
Along with a listener.
Starting the fall of pretenses,
Like clothes on the floor;
The long kept defenses,
The melting of the armor.
Shivers of delight,
A warm embrace,
A paradise sight,
An earthquake.
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