Saturday, February 17, 2007

Unexpected Sun

Swirls of winter grey
blur to a radiant gold-
a lush vibrant glow.

An anomalous sun smiles
its odd enthusiasm.

I do not entreat-
Don’t pray for more or longer,
But I simply bask.

The surprise of warmth,
from such daunting chill-blown skies,
Is too great a gift

In any increment.


Blogger hueblur said...

I'll never hate summer again.

5:43 PM  

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