this morning pressed in
with packages of gray clouds
filling the sky.
there is no mist.
wind is rubbing tree branches,
making clicking sounds.
birds some call clearly.
feel the air and wow.
humidity, how you're
grabbing us.
there would be
a smack of sun if big sky
felt able. but now no,
maybe later.
we haven't used sun up
so, wait, see how
this day develops.
smile patiently
from your heart.
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