Resurgent greens and stronger hues combined within the colours in-between will spring again, the reddish brown has nearly gone and all the silver greys erased in darker shades that shine with slickly natured stains after the gentle, gentle rain.
Clouded skies unite and demonize the dry and dusty plight of days of brutal beating sun and scathing wind, the thin veneer is quickly peeled and puddle-swamped in bloodied muddled swirls of coloured slushy earth that tinge the tracks of heavy wheels.
The welcome cold at first conceals its damp and chilling steel, and in the icy shades of night the frigid bite ignites less welcome sentiments until the wrap of insulation seals the warming heat, sanctifies the stolid feet and frigid toes with subtle sweep of warming blood.
And in the morning when the sun returns to claim the earth the mist surprises, rising unabashed and clean again to grace the nascent waiting skies after the rain.