I awake again as the light has faded
to gray behind the windows.
I get up, disturbing the menagerie of cats
lounging on my bed,
make my way to the unwashed panes;
looking through them,
without my eyeglasses,
it seems it could be snowing,
in that mid-winter landscape
existing in three colours
only: Black, gray and white,
and yet - oddly comforting.
A strange reassurance fills
me as I watch the deepening
gloom, shivering.
14.02.2021
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