Winter Storm of Summertime

For it was halted, an exhausted one is being forcefully rested down in this fragile shelter.

Warm heart is the only fire to shield, and shivering numbed life fights back for each dip of blood to travel in the body. The vessels are narrow, the flows are slowing. Deeper, the prolonged intense blizzards penetrate the outer tissues. It is shattered, it is breathing.

How long will it still last? How long can it still hold?

The windows start cracking…in this winter storm of summertime.