I miss flowers through the long months of winter when the world is drained of color and all I see is gray or snow that turns grimy black I miss the reds yellows blues pinks whites and green I miss the birds the leafy trees the bees t… Read on blog or Reader Rethinking Life Read on blog or Reader Cowslip…flowers. By hitandrun1964 on September 22, 2024 I miss flowers through the long months of winter when the world is drained of color and all I see is gray or snow that turns grimy black I miss the reds yellows blues pinks whites and green I miss the birds the leafy trees the bees the long days and the hot SUN I've probably been living in the wrong place my entire life but I love Chicago so I stay and try to accept the weather that drives other people away the darkness is already pushing my buttons sometimes I feel like standing outside and yelling toward the sky NO NOT YET but winter who always seems to be waiting in the wings would just laugh as snow flakes fell around him and tears of glee ran down his cold blue face his words floating toward me on a cool breeze I'll see you soon so instead I turn on all the lights and water my plants Photo:  Pixabay Comment Like You can also reply to this email to leave a comment.

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