Days of rain and unusual warmth
an unseasonable thawing out;
of what?
Frozen fear that ices and barely runs through veins?
- cold will kill you -
Maybe anger’s heat and fire brought the needed thaw?
I wonder of a larger correction; an attempt at balance
By the earth and skies
More birds arrive - as if out of the ground they sprout - ready to chirp and dart ahead of me on the path.
They are playing, playful is how they feel. Playful is their message.
You’d think it was spring rather than the beginning of winter - is this what they chirp amongst themselves?
I’ve shed my winter coat this week, and what else unseen has left me?
Left us in the unexpected, welcomed relief of this unseasonable warmth?
Sometimes life is like a Klee painting.
It re-routes you in surprising ways.
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Oh my. Thank you for the delightful prose. A genuine literary January Thaw that warmed my heart and spirit.
Hopefully i can comfort you with this painted proof of existence;
virus does not exist.
https://www.paulklee.net/images/paintings/Contemplating-1938.jpg