After so many stormy days,
I am writing love sonnets to the Sun.
The caress on my skin of his warmth
is unmatched.
After such a cold and wet Winter,
I now bask in the glory of Spring-
who is revealing herself
daily, slowly,
savoring her unfolding.
It seems that at times
we must go
without,
to truly know abundance
and
gratitude.
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