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Cold Monday

Monday again

The crescendoing alarm rings

Ice has overtaken the Earth

I dream of spring

The car engine turns

As the forest winds blow

To say goodbye

And dance with the snow

The season has changed

The icy river knows

That I follow its path

And revel in its shadows

Guiding me to reality

As the water freely flows

Through the valley, under the bridge

A path juxtaposed

To the bare mountainside

Where winter’s breath has spoken

The hillside was sliced down

A millennia of rock laid open

All so I can take this path

On my daily routine

I see facets in the snowflakes

And the waters emerald green

Full of twists and turns

But the sunrise knows the way

Through the mountains and rivers

Just like yesterday

Except today is Monday

And work awaits

On this frigid morning

I feel the grace

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leila
36 / F / American
Published
Mar 2
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