The Last Sunshine

The sun has faded
too quickly.
The bright light
evaporates into murkiness.
The last good day
of beautiful,
burning rays
on my sun-thirsty

This body will be dehydrated
at least till April.

Parched and stuck
till I can bare
my polka-dotted arms again
and free my stifled toes
from strangling socks.

A blanket of cold gray and snow
looms as the next sunrise
crawls over the mountain peaks

Naked with sunshine
is best.


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