Hidden Smile.

Clouds wrap grey arms 

about the day,

the sun is no more

than a whisper in the mist,

 

dew lingers cold upon

the grass and birds sing

in muffled voice.

 

And then...

Somewhere between

a breath and a sigh,

the sun awakes and

spills her smile across

the sky.

 

 

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