yesterday
blue sky at dawn, blue sky all day long
a gift, to be outside, tiny bits of green
peeking out from beneath old piles of snow
one day of spring slipped in between the pages
of winter’s day book
one day that might be enough to get me through
today’s blizzard
memories of
that sky, blue
that bird, singing
that light, bringing
me home
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Comments
I honestly thought I was dreaming yesterday, a random day of sunshine in amongst all the grey. I’ll take it and run with it all the way to Spring.
Posted by: Kathryn Dyche Dechairo | March 12th, 2014 13:12
i’m trying to think of it as one misplaced day of winter slipped between the pages of spring’s book – here’s hoping when it’s done, it’s done. and i love that sky.
Posted by: d smith kaich jones | March 13th, 2014 09:07