Smiling

Despite the cutting wind,
And the icy shadows,
The sun is smiling on us today.
Likewise the townsfolk,
As they go about their commercial pursuits,
With a lightness to their step.
Sunny solicitations all round.
Spring is here at last,
We all rejoice.

Winter Sun

This morning unveiled of mist, the winter sun is out.
Lengthens the shadows cast on my notebook.
White pages illumined,
Contrast the distinct outlines of my hand,
And the moving tip of my pen.
Against the rays my eyes squint - a compromise,
That I may bathe in warmth,
And enjoy reprieve from the persistent cold, damp, grey.
I feel the gloom lift from my heart.