poetry,  seasons,  shadows,  writing/reading

Stay Warm

the warm sunlight enters my bedroom window,
with shadows in contrast to the suns rays of happiness
the morning begins

clouds quietly move in and gray skies begin to dominate,
promising a blanket of snow and cold temperatures
the change begins

without fanfare old man winter makes an appearance,
and in the silence we listen for the first snowflakes
the snow begins

mws

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