Curtains are opened, the morning revealed.
Forgotten memories of how beautiful the view looked.
So used to seeing gloom, damp, old snow and bleakness.
The sun gave every tree, branch and twig a renewed glow.
With the blue of the sky, feeling like an early inkling into the coming Spring.
A teasing glimpse of what will eventually be.
Bird song on high volume, happy in sound.
Forgotten memories of how beautiful the view looked.
So used to seeing gloom, damp, old snow and bleakness.
The sun gave every tree, branch and twig a renewed glow.
With the blue of the sky, feeling like an early inkling into the coming Spring.
A teasing glimpse of what will eventually be.
Bird song on high volume, happy in sound.
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