i’ve not written a poem since

This was written on 25/12/2020. As the poem says, I didn’t write a thing from July 20 to 25th dec. A bad year. Though I did write stuff for my masters degree.

i’ve not written a poem since
july 2020
was holding out until
but xmas night is here
why now?
why here?
why anything?
july 2020
nothing is the same
nothing i write
can be the same
there is a massive
to carry
there is a dark
light over everything
too much has been
too late
now the dark
winter lays ahead
the winds are rising
the jagged edge of the frost
the snow covered mountains
to the heart
the frost permeates all
the dark light
over the entire

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