Chasing the light

The skies over the past few weeks have been grey —

So I’ve been chasing down the light.

I found it framed in golden fog

Hanging over the lake;

It danced over the football field

On fairy rainbow feet.

And, there – at last –

Like a cold winter flower

It blossomed in rays of light.

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