
Love can be found
in the coldest of places,
in the Arctic vault
of one's soul,
frozen in a time
that still scars
from the frosty bite
of past relationships.
Fires can be built
even in the icy enclosure,
of an igloo where Eskimo's
snuggle passionately.
Nature grants us
the polar bear dwelling
in a harsh environment
but love prevails.


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