The Cold Ignites A Fury Poem by Janine Alyssa Navarro

the cold ignites a fury
every push of warmth
leaves me raw against the road
freezing with every look
the rain screams at my agony

names, faces and whispers
reside inside this lone room
define me with every loss
I spiral, encircled by doubt
maps lurk, then wave goodbye

a mirror stands before me
petals so putrid, I vomit
air escapes my nostrils;
I stare into a room of torment
my hollow eyes kill me gently