What Cannot Remain Frozen

There are places within us
where feeling goes quiet.
Not because it disappears.
Because, for a time,
it has nowhere safe to go.
So we learn to carry on.
We answer the questions.
We keep the promises.
We move through our days
as though nothing has changed.
Until something small
asks us to stop.
A familiar voice.
A forgotten photograph.
A kindness we weren't expecting.
And what we believed
had long been buried
begins to move again.
Perhaps the heart
has never forgotten.
It has simply been waiting
for the moment
it no longer had to remain still.
Not everything
that falls silent
is gone.
Some things
are only waiting
to thaw.



