
Five days before winter solstice. Another winter storm bears down. Snow and ice promise a messy commute. But soon, the last glow of the shortest day will shine. Then the dark of the longest night will follow.
seasonal lights
the gloom
of gathered clouds
for dVerse Poets’ Quadrille Monday: Thereโs a Shine to the Season! (pubtended by lillian).
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