Metaphor for 4/10/2013

This snow sat in my heart and materialized.  You could not have told me otherwise, though some tried with persuasions of spring.  It filled a heart-spot packed with the ice of frozen tears, while I tried to will myself to health again, and melted in time–its moisture picked up by the clouds and touching ground again with a white icy blanket, while I stay here inside warm and safe filling the space with the colors of my world again.  Never say you were not warned!

I'm interested in hearing people's ideas about metaphors and to post other people's metaphors as well as my own!

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