Hope Meltdown brings a light — we’re aware it’s a brief truce; it keeps us going.

Glace Her defiant stride, unperturbed by force of frost — knowing Spring will come. Wow. I have never had such a hard time with a haiku. Maybe I wanted it too much?

Resurgence Demons return strong, cold howls from icy north — hold onto your hat. Wherever you are, I hope you’re warm today; around here it’s cold and blowy!

Attend Not concentration — awareness does not focus, but holds everything.

Reveal When looking for love, start by tearing down the walls you’ve built against it.