out|Brad Barton

In the cold of mountain snow
A snow cave
Of honest work
Was built in desperation of survival
Inside
A lost man
Stricken with chill
The only hope for survival
Is a fire

The tired snow walls
Begin to fail
Until the cave collapses
Under depression and snow
The man digs up and out
To find
The clouds have gone
The sun is warm
It is warm out side