The weight of winter hardly upon us,
only now is our reality apparent.
The season must be seen to be felt.
Without snow there are only
harsh winds and inconvenient truths.
Precipitation fuels our anticipation.
On the cusp of Solstice, Christmas
barely a week away, winter now visible.
We live the season as much as we wear it.
Months from now we will wish it all
away, yet today our feelings are as fresh
as the fallen snow. Hello winter.
12/20/2024 j.g.l.
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