winter sun

as the sun sits long

in the heat of summer sky

there is a loss,

a no longer wanting to try

 

warmth and heat

expected throughout the day

we stop noticing

her golden shining rays

 

it isn’t until winter

walks right into our life

with his bone chill,

a cold cutting like a knife

 

we search for her then

seeking out her heat

in our winters we realize

just who we need

 

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