Unready to face the day.
   Wet this morning, the sense of grey
   overwhelms my gentle spirit.
    Flurries likely, still to come,
         I feel the isolation closing in.
   Am I the only one to be dissuaded 
   by weather’s twist of fate?
         Forecasts of better days ahead,
       but I will have to wait.
               Just like yesterday 
                   and look at it now.

04/04/2024                                                                                    j.g.l.