in, like a lion

the piles of ice and snow still towering.

i am ready for spring to come. hello February. March..:coming soon.

i feel steady, grounded, grateful, strong.
the road pulls me.
i see light.
i see the hoops of fire i must pass through, the coals i must walk over.

i am afraid.
but I will
walk and jump, trudge,
flutter and fly