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Morning cold
I am bold
brave
the Sun less freeze
under a tree
with
a few roses
about to shrivel
green ones
visible to eyes
and sending
aroma
to nostrils
a swan
flips
the wings
in a scare
of more cold
not bold
or brave
like me
it fears
death
but then
sunshine
filters
in
from the grove
of tall pines
we all smile
a warm day
is on
all of the gloom
is gone!
that’s a powerful image…
all of the gloom is gone, what changed? what cleared the fog and opened the world?