Cold Night

There is no one more
Important than me
For me. I learned this
From the cold kiss
The wind gave free.
How kindly I ignore

What I feel and think
And hold what I want
In disdain as if maybe
Only a similar gray be
The extent of my détente
‘Tween life and the sink

-Ing I call the rest of
The world. A cold night.
A perfect time for one
To hold a greater need to none.
To make my self-thought right,
And I myself can love.

Unpublished Material, ©2011 Cali Digre