Longing For Warmth

There are days
I long for warmth
Away from winter
Frigid wastelands
Walk upon the roof
With shimmering water
Far below
To feel a cool breeze
Breaking up sweat
From hot sun’s punishment
Blue sky above
Green grass around
And legs to carry me
Through fields of posies
But my eyes open
To frozen water
And a cold
Which pains my face

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