That Sunny Day …
That Sunny Day
The sun rose with splendour, and I looked at its reflections in the Glassroom as I peered through the bedroom window.
I walked to the Surgery and back and I found myself frequently looking up.
Once I crossed the road to peek through park railings …..
… I stood in the road to catch this weeping willow on a street corner.
Gradually I came down to earth …..
… but it’s great looking up.
That was 20th 0f December, the day before Winter.