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Campfire After the Snow Boot tracks breaking through the crust Breath hanging thick and slow Pines still bowed from all that weight The long white night let go Hands numb pulling splits of wood Matches stiff and old One spark catches, then another Orange cutting through the cold Silence doesn’t fight the flame It settles in instead Like the land itself leaned closer To hear what hasn’t been said Campfire after the snow Feels warmer than it should Crackling low, taking its time Like a fire knows what’s good Every mile and frozen doubt Thaws out in the glow Nothing hits you quite the same As a campfire after the snow Steam rises off wet jackets Boots set close and neat Stories come out half-finished Hands thawing with the heat No one talking just to talk No need to fill the night Flames dance slow against the dark Teaching patience by their light You don’t rush what finally works You don’t test it twice You let it burn the way it wants And trust the warmth will rise Campfire after the snow Burning clean and bright Every hard-earned step behind Feels lighter in the light The world goes quiet, listens close To embers soft and low You remember why you came To a campfire after the snow Funny how the cold makes clear What you actually need Not much more than steady hands And someone who believes That if you wait and do it right And don’t pretend you know Fire will always find its way After the snow Campfire after the snow Pulls you back to centerline Every scar and tired bone Finally falls in time You don’t curse the winter now Or how hard it was to go Because you wouldn’t know this warmth Without the snow When the coals burn down to red And the stars take hold I’ll remember how it felt Standing there in the cold Knowing some things only mean more When you’ve earned them slow Like the quiet truth of fire After the snow