I like how
the sun grand entrances
on this overcasted day
and creates diamonds on the new snow
and shadows across the driveway
I like how
all the different shades of white
whisper winter in February
I like how
spring is coming
sun doesn’t icicle anymore and it hangs around
like slow languorous jazz
yawning from speakers
and I close my eyes
sitting in the love of the sun
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