Sunshine, seven degrees plus as you go out,
lured by the promise of a taste of the spring to come,
and walk on the melting snow of the gravel road from home,
yet when the road comes from the shadow of the evergreens
out in the open fields, the wind hits you fierce, biting, howling,
and suddenly all that sunshine is but cold winter light.
02.03.2023
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