throw away your mittens

show faith despite the snow
and despite that one thin patch of ice
that will not sacrifice itself to the sun

Throw away your mittens
truly wasteful but in desperate times
a symbolic gesture is needed
A sacrifice in kind, a sign that you believe
Spring is almost here

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