Winter Blues

I hear the rhythm of tyres splashing through  puddles of water. It’s day but dark and that I believe is winter’s stark portrayal of  it’s warmer side.

Comfort still I have as I lay hiding.

Yet I know …I have no choice but to brighten my day.

So I ..tippy-toe out of bed and smile at the day that lays ahead.

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