In the spirit of the strength and resiliency that we could all use a little more of right now:
Hibernaculum
My weapons come with me everywhere I go.
I am ready for the fight, come lightness or weight of days.
spring thaw—
the barren ground swells
beneath a billowing sky
"Hibernaculum," copyright 2020 Amelia Cotter (Black Bough Poetry Issue 1, 2019)
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