you had begun to become acclimated to it,
the onset of the humid subtropical
springsummer.
but, in drops a cold front, unexpectedly.
most days, you would happily welcome any unanticipated visitor,
but this one caught you rather off guard, out of balance.
the hawkish drafts bring with them
silly doubts, foolishness, buffoonery,
a dire scarcity of wisdom and direction.
no matter how the nippy winds cackle as they bluster past your eardrums,
lose no faith in the promise of a plan
and the understanding that will come with it.
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