Tuesday, May 31, 2016

Mikaela Castledine #152 Clear

We are reduced eventually
to simple elements
some days sad rain sighing grey
others an irritating wind
which blows us vexing
today the winter sun
yellows us with happiness
I love you she says
clear as anything


  1. I so enjoyed reading this with my morning coffee. Beautiful metaphors on the first morning of winter.


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