Sun breaks through, fog is
Banished. Hiding away, back
Another morning.
Gray morning fog
Strange light, both bright and dismal
Uniform sadness.
Gray slides over blue
Edges illuminated
By a stubborn sun.
The blush spreads, warming
As quickly as it appears,
The cool skies return
2 A.M., awake
Eyes open, sleep escapes me.
Still lost in the dark.
Sirens blare, we search
For invaders, finding none.
Just the Swiss testing.
Cold silvery light
Breaks through gray mist, welcome sun
Reduce winter chill.
Another week, more
Travel. Laundry, pack and fly.
Fun, friends, family.
Winter? But no snow.
Just rain, again rain, more rain.
No icy clear cold.
Gray day, half winter
Snow or rain, we wait to see
Cold chill in the air
Time Flies Like an Arrow 