"From Within"
- Heather Burkett-Ocasio
- Dec 19, 2023
- 1 min read
Updated: Dec 27, 2023

I sit in front of a fire
That gives me no comfort or warmth.
Embers brightly glowing
Though it’s as frigid as the North.
And I’m jovial and lighthearted,
Though there’s an icy spot in my heart
That surfaces every so often
And chills me with a start.
As I try to name it -
This icicle in my core –
Lost loved ones come to mind
And friendships that are no more.
I guess I carry them with me now,
The ghosts of love long passed.
The spirits of those relationships
Whose effects are sure to last.
My happiness may stutter
When these memories resurface
But ultimately, I smile
Because I remember this:
I’m blessed beyond comparison
To have lived and known and loved.
And to continue to be able do so
Is another blessing from above.
So I sit in front of a fire
That offers me no heat
But I’m so full of love and joy that I’m
Happily complete.
The icy remains inside my chest
Of bygone family and friends
No longer bring me sorrow…
I’ll just warm them from within.
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